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“Just fine. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. To his great joy he found a small garret-door in the roof of the opposite house open. Ann Veronica’s desire to laugh unrestrainedly was checked by the tremendous earnestness of his expression. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. The boy was coming around. I’ve made up my mind. Parbleu, but must she do this all through the house? Evidently she must, for not only could she not properly see the paintings and portraits that hung on the walls, but she was in imminent danger of bumping into the sheet-shrouded furniture.
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