Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was subtle. " The girl's eyes filled. . There are no funerals among the poor, only burials.
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