It is the same man, for he raved in the hospital, and they fetched me. Even the love of a mother does not sway him. Once outside, she ran towards the playground, and the grotto, a miniature limestone version of the manor, which was in itself a miniature of a fortress. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. Over these boards the two arms of a guide-post serve to direct the wayfarer—on the right hand to the neighbouring villages of Neasdon and Kingsbury, and on the left to the Edgeware Road and the healthy heights of Hampstead.
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