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The late afternoon, en effet. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. . The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet.
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