’ ‘I’m not going to release you, so it’s no use complaining. But he would die if he continued in this course. It was you, of course, whom he wanted. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. Spurling. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me.
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