His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. "I'll tell you why," he said. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself.
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