It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. If one wants a thing very much, perhaps one is inclined to think one can’t have it. She cried out with the pain of it. The room was dark and dusty. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate.
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