Grose had put her finger on it: everything but a sort of passion of tenderness for him was swept away by his presence. Achieving this transit, I uncovered the glass without a sound and, applying my face to the pane, was able, the darkness without being much less than within, to see that I commanded the right direction. "Another person--this time; but a figure of quite as unmistakable horror and evil: a woman in black, pale and dreadful--with such an air also, and such a face!--on the other side of the lake. Desire urges us to possess, to go to something; loathing urges us to abandon, to go from something.
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