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d the news he had of Gabriel through Mercedes, the silent pharmacist. At first they were real contacts. Gabriel had turned in his return ticket in order to stay in Paris,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], selling the old newspapers and empty bottles that the chambermaids threw out of a gloomy hotel on the Rue Dauphine. Aureli-ano could visualize him then in a turtleneck sweater which he took off only when the sidewalk Caf茅s on Montparnasse filled with springtime lovers, and sleeping by day and writing by night in order to confuse hunger in the room that smelled of boiled cauliflower where Rocamadour was to die. Nevertheless, news about him was slowly becoming so uncertain, and the letters from the wise man so sporadic and melancholy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], that Aureli-ano grew to think about them as Amaranta 煤rsula thought about her husband, and both of them remained floating in an empty universe where the only everyday and eternal reality was love.Suddenly, like the stampede in that world of happy unawareness, came the news of Gaston's return. Aureli-ano and Amaranta 煤rsula opened their eyes, dug deep into their souls,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], looked at the letter with their hands on their hearts, understood that they were so close to each other that they preferred death to separation. Then she wrote her husband a letter of contradictory truths in which she repeated her love and said how anxious she was to see him again,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but at the same time she admitted as a design of fate the impossibility of living without Aureli-ano. Contrary to what they had expec
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