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she thought, must come suddenly, with great outbursts and
lightnings—a hurricane of the skies, which falls upon life,
revolutionises it, roots up the will like a leaf, and sweeps
the whole heart into the abyss. She did not know that on the
terrace of houses it makes lakes when the pipes are choked,
and she would thus have remained in her security when she
suddenly discovered a rent in the wall of it.
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