But in a moment she believed she understood. "There is nobody else. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily.
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