“Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh. Girls screamed in chorus. . The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin.
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