Mrs Jekyll by Glass, Emma -- Read -- Imperial Library of Trantor

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Cover Title Copyright For Deborah Orr Days are counted Night was cloudless Pleasant dinners By all lights and at all hours Pace up Small sounds carried far Can’t see what harm it would do Stared at each other pretty fixedly Laboured to relieve suffering Strain of gaiety Weeping like a woman or a lost soul Ecstasy of listening Here is another lesson to say nothing Last ingredient required Startling blasphemies This creature stealing like a thief Asleep, dreaming and smiling In the last months of the year Ill-contained impatience He drew near One of these rambles Much exercised and nourished Might indeed be possible to cover my face Never heard of him The appearance of a friend Hearty, healthy, dapper, red-faced Mauled the unresisting body Chief of sufferers Not fitting language A hissing intake of the breath Delighted me like wine Sought with tears and prayers To the great, dark bed Devil had been long caged Turn sick and white with the desire to kill him Plentiful springs of distress I have brought on myself a punishment Leave her screaming Recall me to myself Time awfully fails me I shall sit shuddering and weeping in my chair

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