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They were going up the slope into Waterloo Station. Never before had any human being kissed her lips. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. ” She propped herself up on the massive oaken post of the bed, feeling the paralysis tingle her legs as it left them ever so slowly. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back.
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