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Spurlock had found the typewriter, oiled and cleaned it, and began to practise on it in the night. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. . My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics.
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