"He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. ” “I thought I explained—” “Come home!” Ann Veronica shrugged her shoulders. Her eye wandered quickly over that riotous and disorderly assemblage, until it settled upon one group more riotous and disorderly than the rest, of which her son formed the principal figure. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards.
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