He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. . “We pretend bodies are ugly. But most of all, I wanted to love. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. Winifred pointed to the door. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. That’s as far as we go.
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