Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and
anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her
companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind,
which he did not very well know how to communicate. The dress
of the dwarfish Jew was not, however, favourable to this expedient. ”
She was cowed by the three dead faces that seemed to
scream at her to restore order by any means possible,
even if it meant forgetting the children of the whore and
all the events that had led to her unfortunate situation. “What made
you think” he said, abruptly, with the gleam of avidity in his face, “that love
makes people happy?”
“I know it must. He sat down beside her just as
the room became darker. ”
“Friendship and love being separate things.
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