” There was a moment’s silence. He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. He haunted a state between hectic dreaming and mild delirium, and she found herself talking aloud to him. That he had resolved upon its execution, whatever it might be, was evident from his saying aloud,— "I will do it. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. "I am as God made me. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died.
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