After lunch, Clara - what happened to her is extremely rare - did not raise the blinds shop and flaunt their vast, welcoming bed. It does not become a wear stockings with garters and colorful satin gown, zazyvno swing open on the chest and below the belt. She dressed not so defiantly opaque stockings smoky-gray, low-heeled shoes, black fitted jacket with fake pearl buttons, a skirt with a small incision behind, and top coats, barely covering her knees, too, with black velvet collar. The hand picked up a black bag with a rigid handle and gilded buckle in the form of a bow. Going to the edge of the old city on the streets littered with trash, she felt as awkward as if respectable housewife suddenly put on her bed. Counter welcomed Clara with mild aback: first, not immediately recognized, and secondly, lost by its unusual appearance. Nobody asked where she was going. If a woman in mourning, and all so clear to whom it is necessary to listen to the sad details?
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