utterson
never lighted by a smile
austere with himself
last good influence in the lives of downgoing men
dusty dreary yet somehow loveable
if he shall be mr hyde i shall be mr seek
lanyon
unscientific balderdash
hearty healthy dapper red faced gentleman
rosy man had grown pale
i have had a shock
jekyll
my devil had long been caged and he come out roaring
if i am the chief of sinners, i am the chief of sufferers also
grew pale to the very lips
hyde
trampled calmly
damned juggernaut
satans signature
ape like fury
hardly human