“It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered.
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