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An artisan without memories, whose only dream was to die of fatigue in the oblivion and misery of his little gold fishes.
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He went from house to house dragging two metal ingots and everybody was amazed to see pots, pans, tongs, and braziers tumble down from their places.
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She had that rare virtue of never existing completely except for that opportune moment.