"I've counted ten coffins so far. It makes me desire life beyond measure. Ah, if I had written that!" "Don't you want to live?" "I don't know; I really don't know. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. I love you—unendurably. Her features were meagre, and ghastly white, and had the fixed and horrible stamp of insanity. Your mind is still subtly sick.
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