The snow began to fall at a late hour and tiill dawn. I spent the night reading Shekure’s letter again and again. I paced in the empty room of the empty house, occasionally leaning toward the dlestick; in the flickering light of the dim dle, I watched the tense quivering of my beloved’s angry letters, the somersaults they turrying to deceive me and their hip-swinging right-to-left progression. Abruptly, those shutters would open before my eyes, and my beloved’s fad her sorrowful smile would appear. And when I saw her real face, I fot all of those other faces whose sour-cherry mouths had increasingly matured and ripened in my imagination.
In the middle of the night I lost myself in dreams of marriage: I had no doubts about my love or that it was reciprocated—we were married in a state of great te—but, my imaginary happiness, set in a house with a staircase, was dashed when I couldn’t find appropriate work and began arguing with my wife, uo make her……（内容加载失败！）
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