He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. " So saying, he violently shut and locked the door. "The Dawn Pearl!" he said, making to recline again.
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