Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. "I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. I can't concentrate on my work.
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