I suppose that’s the gist of the whole thing. Instead, he
could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she
had come, and whither she was bound. Odd, but he had
never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of
the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it
was profoundly sad. F. "
"You shall—you shall," answered Jack. \"No, but thank you. She cursed the treachery of
memory, its frailty and spottiness. Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful
arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and
chin and cheek. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the
back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for
support.
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