. What of it?” There was a shout of laughter. The satisfaction of cheating Death again. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. She was not a Christian woman. . The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. This roof is still open to you.
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