Kokuların, insanların ruh halini ve duygusal durumlarını nasıl etkileyebileceğini anladı. The monster, Wild, when he visited
my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell
near me. The agony on the sands now
ceased to puzzle her. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she
had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. His breakfast despatched, which he ate with a wolfish appetite, he
walked over to Newgate, chuckling as he went at the consternation which his
appearance would create amongst the turnkeys. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was
difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap.
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