“He has asked to see some one,” he whispered to the doctor. "That's well. She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. But about his unknown rival he was acutely curious. ” She looked at her toes. She’s right upstairs. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep.
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