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he was softened at the last as though she had su8888ye8888yeddenly perceived (we were such children st8888ye8888yeill!) that I was reall8888ye8888yey going away for good, , saying a short prayer at the tomb of the first and last Cardinal-Archbishop of Sulaco, lying unknown, going very far away — even as far as Sulaco, 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,