I told you that at the outset. Perhaps I've been mad all these years; I don't know. But for perfect satisfaction, he must take a peek into the bedroom. After all, life had still its pulsations. Marthe has told me that the house comes to my mother, Ma—ry Re—men—ham. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain.
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