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PART I - CHAPTER III

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At dawn I waked, at first in wonder as I saw the strange room, and then with a rush of miserable memory. I arose hastily and dressed myself. When the servant came in with the hot water she smiled and glanced inquiringly about. I drew myself straight. I was glad I had learned dignity of my mother. At least no one should know that I had not pleased my husband. I said:
" Take the water to your master. He robes himself in the inner chamber."
I clothed myself proudly in brocade of crimson, and I hung gold in my ears.

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