A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. ‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. So long. After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. I won't dig their graves with my nails. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents.
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