” “It isn’t nice getting there. "Not as I loved mine. “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. She touched it, and her gaze lifted.
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