You would not have believed me, I know well. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards.
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