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Gerald studied the darkness beyond the aperture. “I am lonely. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. The gentleman didn't communicate his business to me. It was not simply that all the rooms were rearranged and everybody dressed in unusual fashions, and all the routines of life abolished and put away: people’s tempers and emotions also seemed strangely disturbed and shifted about. I told you no good would come of it. They must have a key.
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