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"Happiness!" she said with horror and loathing and her horror

unconsciously infected him "For pity's sake, not a word, not a

word more"

She rose quickly and moved away from him

"Not a word more," she repeated, and with a look of chill

despair, incomprehensible to him, she parted from him She felt

that at that moment she could not put into words the sense of

sha into a new

life, and she did not want to speak of it, to vulgarize this

feeling by inappropriate words But later too, and the next day

and the third day, she still found no words in which she could

express the cos; indeed, she could not

even find thoughts in which she could clearly think out all that

was in her soul