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. The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her. She held up the lamp. It has been proved. And the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the quiet manner of the well-trained servant.
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