S. The Night-Cellar. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. Now let us forget it. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Bir gece, deniz kıyısındaki eski bir mağarada antik bir harita buldu. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night.
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