"My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles. "Most persons would have guessed my meaning. More strange stories were told of it than of any other house in London. It has something to do with the fact that my Mom had them when she was only seventeen. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. Those were dreams.
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