Chapter

1 1|  The game is made Bets are closed." The croupier spread out
2 1|    portraits on the canvas closed their eyes for a little
3 1| abyss, and he trembled. He closed his eyes, dazzled by bright
4 2|    full of meaning as they closed and unclosed; an indistinguishable
5 2|    and outer shutters were closed; this was a good beginning;
6 2|    my mother lay buried. I closed with him. When I went to
7 3|  nature is hidden away. He closed his eyes, so as to see no