Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. “No, stay, Lucy. Think, ma’am. "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.
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