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- Translated transcription: She has turned back to her foster-brother once more.
In despair she throws herself on his body, trying to staunch the blood which is already spreading over the ground.
In vain. – Her childhood friend has already bled to death.
For the first time she stands face to face with death the merciless, groping and uncertain; then she finally understands everything which has happened, and is overwhelmed by sorrow at the breast of her dead foster-brother.
Heavy were the days that followed, while in the young girl’s mind thoughts of anger and revenge wrestled with her inconsolable sorrow.
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