’ Gosse blinked. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends.
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