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" He then closed the lantern, mounted without much difficulty upon the roof, and proceeded cautiously along the tiles. Strange gurgle-like noises emanated from the crypt. "He is dying?" whispered Ruth. My nerves were in rags. We have seen pitted cheeks, which we would not exchange for dimples and a satin skin.
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