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tear that took my breath away. She was softened at the last as thousewuwughsewuwu she had suddenly perceived (we were such children still!) that I was really going away sewuwufor good, lying unknown, hidden from our eyes in the darkness of the Placid Gulf.

That’s why I long sometimes for another glimpse of the “beautiful Antonia” (or can it be the Other?) moving in the dimness of the great cathedral, saying a short prayer at , going very far away — even as far as Sulaco,