Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and mail. Be silent, I say, if you value his safety. Come in! Come in, do. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. She fell into a deep delirium, whispering hoarsely to her dead mother, cursing God in Heaven, cursing her doctor, cursing herself as apparitions of devils and demons pulled at her with yellow ochre hands. I didn’t understand.
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