For Madame Raquin, there was such a fathomless depth in this thought, that she could neither reason it out… — Emile Zola
For Madame Raquin, there was such a fathomless depth in this thought, that she could neither reason it out, nor grasp it clearly. She experienced but one sensation, that of a horrible disaster; it seemed to her that she was falling into a dark, cold hole. And she said to herself: "I shall be smashed to pieces at the bottom."
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In reality, one single thought tormented them: they were irritated at their crime, and in despair at having for ever troubled their lives.
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It was like a lightning flash of passion, swift and blinding in a leaden sky.
