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The victim, for that I must now reluctantly call
him, blocked all the sweet air from the window.
He put out his hand and asked if death were so
unlike sleep caught this way. Sed he. Deaths to
fear from flame or steel, I sickeningly gathered,
or poison doubtless ; but from water---feel. Go
find the bottom! He was asking for it. Was he
to be disappointed? Oh, yeah. A babbled o
green fields (sorry, even in retrospect the habit
is catching) which he could not have seen at all
well. I pulled up his socks for him, and heaved
outward with all my strength. The window was
no more dark. The fool, with any luck, was
dead. What had he said as he finally left me? It
sounded like Quails and Arty and Fakes. Fakes,
Quails and Arty. Band, Speckled. No, I could
make nothing of that. But, thank goodness, I
was no detective.
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Original text:
The victim, for that I must now reluctantly call
him, blocked all the sweet air from the window.
He put out his hand and asked if death were so
unlike sleep caught this way. Sed he. Deaths to
fear from flame or steel, I sickeningly gathered,
or poison doubtless ; but from water---feel. Go
find the bottom! He was asking for it. Was he
to be disappointed? Oh, yeah. A babbled o
green fields (sorry, even in retrospect the habit
is catching) which he could not have seen at all
well. I pulled up his socks for him, and heaved
outward with all my strength. The window was
no more dark. The fool, with any luck, was
dead. What had he said as he finally left me? It
sounded like Quails and Arty and Fakes. Fakes,
Quails and Arty. Band, Speckled. No, I could
make nothing of that. But, thank goodness, I
was no detective.
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