He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. She softened her tone and scrambled for the right words. " "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. “You’re very nice, both of you,” she said gently. She nibbled at his neck gently, sweetly, as her hand tracing his chest.
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