You get the idea. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. I felt—I felt living in a masked world. Luckily I’m not. Two hours had come and gone during this tantalizing occupation. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done.
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