Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. "This is the explanation of the bloody deed. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Conscious of Mrs. Sampans with fish and fruit and vegetables swarmed about, while overhead gulls wheeled and swooped and circled. “I must go. I have—run away. It begins with that queer piccolo solo.
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