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In plain words

The Master did no more worship, and no more did he live the life of a householder: his marriage was in name only. Night and day, "Mother! Mother!" Sometimes he was inert, like a wooden doll; sometimes he wandered about like a madman. Sometimes he was like a child, and sometimes he hid at the sight of worldly people attached to woman and gold. He loved nothing but godly people and talk of God. Always "Mother! Mother!"