At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. She saw its depraved eyes, but worse were the glittering teeth as it smiled. Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. It was the last thing she felt like drinking.
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