"Did you write it?" "No. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. Besides, your remark is not in the least complimentary. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. I wished to control the weather, to possess infinite wealth, and to understand the substances of the earth.
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