It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. I can smell you. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him.
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