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Part V
Butwhothoughtoftheselonelypeople?Atnoonthesuntriumphedoverthecoldwindsthathadbeenstrugglingintheairsincemorning,andbathedthetowninuninterruptedwavesoftranquillight.Thedaylighthungintheairandfromthefortsandhillscannonsoundedceaselesslybeneathastillsky.Thewholetownrushedoutsidetocelebratethiscrowdedminutewhenthetimeofsufferinghadendedandthetimeofforgettinghadnotyetbegun.
Theyweredancingoneverysquare.Traffichadincreasedconsiderablyfromonedaytothenextandthecars,ofwhichtherewerenowmanymore,haddifficultydrivingalongthepackedstreets.Thebellsofthetownpealedoutcontinuallythroughouttheafternoon,fillingtheblueandgoldskywiththeirvibrations.Inthechurches,theywereholdingservicesofthanksgiving.Butatthesametimeplacesofpleasurewerefulltoburstingandthecafeswerehandingouttheirlastsuppliesofspirits,withnothoughttothefuture.Infrontofthecountersacrowdofequallyexcitedpeoplehustledandbustled,amongthemseveralcoupleshuggingandkissing,notbotheredaboutappearances.Everyonewasshoutingorlaughing.Thatdaytheyexpendedthestockoflifethattheyhadpiledupduringthosemonthswhentheyhadallputtheirsoulsontheback-burner;thiswaslikethedayoftheirsurvival.Thenextdaylifeproperwouldresume,withitsreticenceandrestrictions.Forthetimebeing,peopleofverydifferentoriginswerefraternizing,elbowtoelbow.