" McClintock without further speech strode toward his bungalow; and half an hour later Spurlock, passing, heard the piano-tuning key at work. “My hand! This isn’t the place. “Was he really?” She asked, waiting on baited breath. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. " "But Wild still lives," cried Wood.
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