“Oh, Michelle, I’m such a miserable fool. He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. He slapped his knee. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. The country was partitioned in a similar manner. She had seen Mrs.
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