"What a dreadful turn, to be sure, miss! Where on earth do you see anything?" I could only grasp her more quickly yet, for even while she spoke the hideous plain presence stood undimmed and undaunted. A gradual warmth, a languorous weariness passed over him descending along his spine from his closely cowled head. When you wet the bed first it is warm then it gets cold. And so, too, is all the world.
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