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The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. It is a true saying that in the mountains there is peace. I was certain of it. ‘This idiotic female—’ ‘This imbecile has made me—’ ‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’ ‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’ ‘—damn near slit her throat!’ ‘—bleeding like a pig!’ ‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward. Then she moved towards the door. He looked at her reproachfully. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. They seem to spend their time yawning and inspecting their neighbour’s dresses through those hateful glasses. She stared at his pleading face. I had never dreamed of such a friend as you. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. Two persons, besides the clergyman and sexton, alone attended the ceremony.
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