The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. Manning,” she said, “I warned you not to idealize me. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. In no way could he be said to contribute to the gaiety of the little party. The chamber rang with her shrieks.
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