He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. ‘En effet, it is for this that I was enquiring of this man if he has pen and paper. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her.
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