“But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. . Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. " She had no reason to doubt him. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. “But, you see, appearances are very much against me. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it.
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