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Ana Magdalena Bach had seen more towering cliffs of glass go up every year while the village grew more and more impoverished.
She detested fashionable books and knew that time would never allow her to keep up to date.
and only that year upon her return from the island did she begin to see it with chastened eyes.
vitrified
She was so convinced that her mother would send her a sign of approval that she expected it instantly.
The supernatural invocation dispensed with her scruples.
When he finished telling her, Ana Magdalena felt raw with pain. She wanted to kill them both, not with a merciful gunshot, but by carving them up bit by bit into transparent slices with a meat guillotine.
She had taken more time than was necessary to fix herself up,
The magician answered with an accurate imprecision:
and cried herself to sleep furious with herself for the disgrace of being a woman in a man’s world.

