” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast.
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