When she tried to speak she found it difficult. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. “I feel shabby and disgraced. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her. For I still love her mother.
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