"The night was dark; some drops of rain were falling. She breathed in the damp wind that refreshed her eyelids. The music of the ball was stil echoing in her ears , and she tried to keep herself awake in order to prolong the illusion of this luxurious life that she would soon have to give up."
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"She was there; beyond the ball was only shadow overspreading all the rest."
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