Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. This started a thought moving. Both McCloskeys disappeared on the same night, without a single trace. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. After all, it was really rather funny. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads.
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