She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said. “Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause. This was in Texas. There’s hardly a night she doesn’t sneak out of the house. I have a special interest in Mary Remenham because I believe I have discovered her daughter.
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