A creeping numbness invaded her. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. From the centre of the ceiling hung a replica of the temple lamp in the Taj Mahal. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared. "Shoot him! shoot him! Put him out of hish mishery," cried the Jew. " He summoned another "boy" and rumbled some Cantonese. Earles said, “but this is rubbish.
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