’ It took several frustrating moments, working at the protrusions of the carving down the side of the bookshelves, tugging at leaves, pushing at flowers. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. A cup of lies. At table he carved in a gloomy but resolute manner. "But vere'll be the use o' vinnin'? you von't live to pay me. Husbands and wives, young lovers, and mothers with strollers thronged in the streets, all savoring the fine cool weather.
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