[We ended up beside father's grave. Now I understood: they were driving us out of our home. Mother uttered no sighs and shed no tears. She fell onto her knees and pressed her face against the warm earth. I sank down beside her and kissed the cross.]
"Let's go, mother!" I helped her up.
But oh, how the local women wailed! ["Take your curse away from us! We and our children will never have good luck!"]

 
 


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