'There's nobody here but us two, my darling.'
'I felt as giddy as if I were on the edge of a precipice; I was afraid, not so much of him, of his monstrous oresence, heavy as if he had been gifted of birth with more specific gravity than the rest of us, the presence that, even when I thought myself in love with him, always subtly oppressed me...No. I was not afraid of him; but of myself.'
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