” Diane purred. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. Her pulses began to race. " Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it. It proved to be a human head, though with scarcely a vestige of the features remaining.
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