To Beatrice —
My love flew in like a butterfly,
until death swooped down like a bat.
The Miserable Mill.
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A Tale of Wretched Occurrences: The Beginning
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To Beatrice —
My love flew in like a butterfly,
until death swooped down like a bat.
The Miserable Mill.
