She doesn't want me to know.

I won't try to find out.

But she IS unhappy.

Why?
I don't know.

She doesn't--" and so on, repeating and repeating like a tune that you don't know the stopping part of.
The Russian gentleman still took up a good deal of everybody's thoughts.
All the editors and secretaries of Societies and Members of Parliament had answered Mother's letters as politely as they knew how; but none of them could tell where the wife and children of Mr.Szezcpansky would be likely to be.