1 She then rose and dried her eyes, and taking a crucifix from her neck offered it to me.
2 I did not see the face, but I knew the man by the neck and the movement of his back and arms.
3 I felt my hair rise like bristles on the back of my neck, and my heart seemed to stand still.
4 And I suppose he might have broke his neck by falling out of bed, if he got in an awkward kink.
5 Then he took from his neck, inside his collar, a little gold crucifix, and placed it over the mouth.
6 I put him in your window, I make pretty wreath, and hang him round your neck, so that you sleep well.
7 There is an additional cause in that poor old Mr. Swales was found dead this morning on our seat, his neck being broken.
8 There were a lot of those horrible, strong-smelling flowers about everywhere, and she had actually a bunch of them round her neck.
9 I am writing up this part of the diary whilst I am waiting for the coach, which is, of course, late; and the crucifix is still round my neck.
10 Then she paused, and I could hear the churning sound of her tongue as it licked her teeth and lips, and could feel the hot breath on my neck.
11 Amongst other things, she clutched the wreath of flowers that Dr. Van Helsing insisted on my wearing round my neck, and tore it away from me.
12 We then waited whilst Lucy made her toilet for the night, and when she was in bed he came and himself fixed the wreath of garlic round her neck.
13 I flung the warm shawl over her, and drew the edges tight round her neck, for I dreaded lest she should get some deadly chill from the night air, unclad as she was.
14 Finally the man, too, got angry, and jumped down and kicked the dog, and then took it by the scruff of the neck and half dragged and half threw it on the tombstone on which the seat is fixed.
15 I rose and bowed, and he came towards me; a man of medium weight, strongly built, with his shoulders set back over a broad, deep chest and a neck well balanced on the trunk as the head is on the neck.
16 There was a deliberate voluptuousness which was both thrilling and repulsive, and as she arched her neck she actually licked her lips like an animal, till I could see in the moonlight the moisture shining on the scarlet lips and on the red tongue as it lapped the white sharp teeth.
17 There lay the Count, but looking as if his youth had been half renewed, for the white hair and moustache were changed to dark iron-grey; the cheeks were fuller, and the white skin seemed ruby-red underneath; the mouth was redder than ever, for on the lips were gouts of fresh blood, which trickled from the corners of the mouth and ran over the chin and neck.
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