...I woke up when the daylight was falling. I was lying on a felt pad. It was warm. The room smelled of onion. Suddenly I recalled and felt as if I touched red-hot iron! I could have eaten roast beef with fries but overslept everything!
Probably this is my fate; it is always luckily for me when I am short of luck. I couldn't have digested more that I consumed and any excess would be harmful. Empty stomachs oftener die from what they have eaten that from hunger.

 



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