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A face looked into mine, and, in front of me, were those dreadful eyes. Then, whether I was dead or living, I said to myself that this could be nothing human, -nothing fashioned in God's image could wear such a shape as that. Fingers were pressed into my cheeks, they were thrust into my mouth, they touched my staring eyes, shut my eyelids, then opened them again, and-horror of horrors!-the blubber lips were pressed to mine-the soul of something evil entered into me in the guise of a kiss.
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The Beetle, Richard Marsh
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- Année de publication
- 2004
- Reliure
- (souple)
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- Titre
- The Beetle
- Langue
- Anglais
- Auteurs
- Richard Marsh
- Éditeur
- Wildside Press
- Publié
- 2004
- Format
- souple
- Pages
- 309
- ISBN10
- 0809500736
- ISBN13
- 9780809500734
- Séries
- Mots clés
- Thème historique, Polars, 19e siècle, Gothique, Époque victorienne
- Évaluation
- 3,5 sur 5
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- A face looked into mine, and, in front of me, were those dreadful eyes. Then, whether I was dead or living, I said to myself that this could be nothing human, -nothing fashioned in God's image could wear such a shape as that. Fingers were pressed into my cheeks, they were thrust into my mouth, they touched my staring eyes, shut my eyelids, then opened them again, and-horror of horrors!-the blubber lips were pressed to mine-the soul of something evil entered into me in the guise of a kiss.