. “But, how,” he said, sitting up astonished beyond measure, “not go on?” “I have been thinking while you have been talking. “But, dear, think! He is your father. . I get the feeling that you are special, so alone, so beautiful that I must get to the bottom of you if it takes my whole life. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. " This went on for ten days. ’ She let out a peal of laughter. “You poor little girl!” he cried. But oh, how weary I am! I know. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. Why don’t you just tell me what is going on with you! Why the police questioned you! Why they’re looking for your mother? I’ll understand! Just tell me and I swear to God Lucy I’ll understand. He was caressing an idea.
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