" "Why?" McClintock put a hand on the doctor's shoulder. ” “Not now. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself.
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