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Sofia Alexandrovna speaks again. Her voice sounds tranquil, deliberate, measured:
"There is no consolation for the dying. His grief is boundless. The cold moon continues to torment him. A moan struggles to break from his throat, a moan like the wild baying of a caged beast."