She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Her mouth lolled open and drool seeped down one corner. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. " Ten minutes later, the doctor, having marshalled all his facts chronologically, began his tale. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. You will be—my wife.
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