A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. ‘I’ve had enough of this. A queer game this: he could not move directly as in an ordinary case of manhunt. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. It's a pity you wouldn't give me the prescription instead of the medicine, so I could have it filled nearer home. It came with an extreme effect of re-discovery, a remarkable novelty.
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