His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. Anna, my love, you cannot have forgotten so soon. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. CHAPTER XII. All they left it was the moon and stars.
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