You know not in what dark places my life has been
cast; with what crimes it has been stained. It was a neat, efficient-looking room,
with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a
bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a
pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the
way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. The boy was right. 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. You go cheer him up. The entrance was
concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so
overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find
it. Don’t imagine that. "I shall need little more.
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