He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. Sure, I lose one occasionally—if he stays in New York. The door opened. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. She obeyed, extending her arm.
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