“You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. Supposing you take them and read them? You might be able to tell me why I felt disappointed. “I knew I should have died!” She went fast into a state of shock.
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