There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. He'd have enough to do to protect himself, without attending to you. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. You will find it somewhere in that book. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep.
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