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Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. Speak lower. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing.
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