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32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. Listen to your mother's prayers, and do not let her die brokenhearted. “Now isn’t this nice!” that lady exclaimed. "I believe I'll tear them up. His fingers closed upon her hand. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. “Good-bye, John,” she said simply. The flu attacked my reproductive organs and caused me to expel my 194 female parts. Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth.

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