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“It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. It was eleven o'clock. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. But I never found any truth in the saying. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity.
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