This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced on quitting it. Apparently I’m not to exist yet. Jonathan is capable of anything. Wood.
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