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hopes, and upen whose aristocratic upbringing she expended much care and thought.
Thus she lived, and thus time went on.
Later, in some way that was never quite clear, there came to certain members of the family knowledge of that “word,” the desperate word which had escaped from Herr Permaneder on that never-to-be-forgotien night.
What was it, then, that he had said?
“Go to the devil, you filthy sprat-eating slut!”
And thus Tony Buddenbrook’s second marriage came to an end.
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