Amaranta. She and the
frightful look of the saints in
the glow of the nocturnal
lamp were the two memories
he retained of the house.
Many times during the
hallucinating Roman August
he had opened his eyes in the
middle of his sleep and had
seen Amaranta rising out of a
marble-edged pool with her
lace petticoats and the
bandage on her hand,
idealized by the anxiety of
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