The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. . And, yet, I don't know. Anna was singing as she used to sing. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. . She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years.
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