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mattresses and babies were pouring out of them

[...] Cenzo Rena had been ashamed to take the money to those fat women combing their hair, and yet that was what he ought to have done, but shame was the thing that spoilt human beings, probably without shame human beings would have been a little less nasty. But now there was no time left to argue …

—p.329 All Our Yesterdays All Our Yesterdays (1) by Natalia Ginzburg
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you could see he had sold carpets

The Turk was very pleased that the war was not going well, in Africa the Italians were running away over the desert, in Greece there was slush and snow and mud and the Italians were unable to advance. But Cenzo Rena told him in Turkish not to delude himself too much, the war would go on for a very …

—p.231 All Our Yesterdays (1) by Natalia Ginzburg
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at the mention of revolution

Cenzo Rena explained to Anna that these were not among the most wretched of the villages, the truly wretched villages were still further south, villages of utterly poor contadini, without either schools or chemists’ shops or doctors. At Borgo San Costanzo there was a doctor and a school, but the do…

—p.226 All Our Yesterdays (1) by Natalia Ginzburg
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there had been no fanfare of trumpets

[...] For them there had been no fanfare of trumpets, he said. And that was a good thing, because when fate announced itself with a loud fanfare of trumpets you always had to be a little on your guard. Fanfares of trumpets usually announced only small, futile things, it was a way fate had of teasin…

—p.210 All Our Yesterdays (1) by Natalia Ginzburg
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he deserved to hang on a leaf all his life

She said yes, she would marry him. But she told him she felt a little cold at the thought of having decided something for the whole of her life. Cenzo Rena said he himself felt very cold too, he felt long, cold shudders down his back, but anyone who was afraid of a cold shudder did not deserve to l…

—p.208 All Our Yesterdays (1) by Natalia Ginzburg