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Gashes on his arms were already beginning to heal and disappear. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. “Oh Christ! How old were you?” “Just—well, I was young. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. " "And partly what else?" "I shall never tell anybody that. I can’t forget about your sister.
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