7. Then suddenly the curtain would fall. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. It’s an emerald. ‘I don’t propose doing anything with you. “I can’t endure it,” she said. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. Every word you utter puzzles me. “Indeed, I must implore you to return.
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