"Mother, I come to you. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. She cursed herself for a fool. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. Her nerves were shattered, her senses dazed by this unexpected shock. She knew now the supreme human energy which sent men to hell or carried them to their earthly heights. He was confined in the Middle Stone Ward, a spacious apartment, with good light and air, situated over the gateway on the western side, and allotted to him, not for his own convenience, but for that of the keepers, who, if he had been placed in a gloomier or more incommodious dungeon, would have necessarily had to share it with him.
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