Paris, 18. Her head ached with a hollow pain. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. She could even think of what had happened.
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