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. He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. He would know the truth then once and for all. Probably he has something to say and can't say it, or he writes well about nothing.
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