Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. Her tears dissipated as she began to convulse, completely devoid of any spare fluid. They litter up the room. "No!" she cried. “Wise! Kind! What mockery words are! I came because I had to. " "So I've found out the way to move her," thought the carpenter; "those tears will do her some good, at all events.
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