Chapter II:
“Returning, I had to cross before the looking glass; my fascinated glance involuntarily
explored the depth it revealed. All looked colder and darker in that visionary hollow than in
reality: and the strange little figure there gazing at me, with a white face and arms speckling
the gloom, and glittering eyes of fear moving where all else was still, had the effect of a real

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