Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. So she built a shrine. We'll lather him with mud, shave him with a rusty razor, and drench him with aqua pompaginis. Somewhere you may stumble upon a clew to his identity. Yet you make our Bohemianism seem like a vulgar thing.
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