I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind. 3. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger.
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