“That morning, when this great fire broke out, no one from the household was able to put it out. All in the fire was Marianne, my mother’s niece, left to live with us for a while while while her parents were in Europe. So no one managed to break a small window in the red box in the corner, turn the gate to pull out the hose and call the firefighters in the helmets. Burning with a bright flame, as if a flaming cellophane, Marianne went down to breakfast, with a loud sob or moaning splashed at the table and hardly swallowed even a crumb. The room became too hot, and the father and mother came out of the table...”The book also came out under the name “Fire”.