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The night was filled to the brim with giving and receiving. In the middle of the farm, on the coir-rope cot, she lay like a garland on his chest. They both felt they needed nothing; nothing could make him happier than to die at such a moment.
In that one unknown moment, when her eyes were lost in the spectacle of things, everything known to her must have taken leave of her.
