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"What poet was that?"
"Stevenson. The Law was around the corner and down the
narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic
sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit
door. "
"I, a thief?"
"Aye; thief, Roundhead and all. I can
imagine nothing more pleasant in life than to help you, because I know it would
pay to help you. ’ He added
pointedly, ‘Early this morning that were. Remember, some day you and I are going to have that book. Spurling stood her negro attendant, Caliban; a hideous, misshapen,
malicious monster, with broad hunched shoulders, a flat nose, and ears like those
of a wild beast, a head too large for his body, and a body too long for his legs. "Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen
in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. "Do not shed more blood," cried the carpenter. Wood became sensible that he was not
alone.
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