A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. Look at it, I say. Having ascertained by the breathing which room Thames occupied, he speedily contrived to fasten him in. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight.
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