“ Anything approaching the modification that come up over his features I have never seen before , and hope never to see again . Oh , I was n’t touch . I was hypnotised . It was as though a embryonic membrane had been rent . I saw on that ivory face the expression of sombre pride , of pitiless great power , of recreant brat — of an vivid and hopeless desperation . Did he hold out his life again in every detail of desire , enticement , and give up during that supreme second of complete knowledge ? He holler in a whisper at some image , at some vision — he squall out double , a cry that was no more than a breath :
“ ` The horror ! The revulsion ! ’
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