"Extinguish the light," cried Jack; "turn to the left. ” “I wanted to, John. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. “Stop this—this humbugging,” he explained. "And I'll bet a doughnut that boy in his soul is crazy to have it over with. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him.
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