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"Il est de ces longs jours d'indicible malaise / Ou l'on voudrait dormir du lourd sommeil des morts, / De ces heures d'angoisse ou l'existence pese / Sur l'ame et sur le corps. "
Two or three weeks went by, and, although Bidiane's headquarters were nominally at the inn, she visited the horseshoe cottage morning, noon, and night.