“I am lonely. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. In fact, the whole face had undergone a transformation. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes.
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