"He was thrown overboard, and perished at sea. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. He backed away from her. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie.
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