His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. “I wrote it for you. What reassured her, however, more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. Don't be afraid—I won't hurt you. Previously to his descent he had left the nail and spike on the wall, and with these he fastened the blanket to the stone coping.
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