Mrs. Calgon mumbled something that others couldn’t hear clearly, and then she hung her head again, shivering with fever. The two conversationalists picked up the conversation again, and she just sat there listening to every word they said. The priest had to take another sip of water to calm his mood. When he had fully recovered, he said, so you say that since the poor old man died like that, people around him must have abandoned him.

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