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“I’m not the Devil. The brightness Capes had diffused over the world glorified even his rival. ” Mr. Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well. See paragraph 1. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. He was angry. ” Part 2 Capes thought. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual.
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