Stanley,’ I said. "I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes.
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