Prison was beastly. The annihilation of the Terror which fascinated her and troubled her dreams o' nights. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. She pulled away from him, placing her fingers on his lips for a moment.
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