“Her husband was a county councillor, and she has a niece who comes to see her in a carriage. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. His hands came up, his face broke apart. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall.
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