The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. Drink the toast, Jack. This world over here! Everything's upsidedown or back-end-to. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them.
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