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Gosse took a step or two towards the centre of the room. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. They can’t help seeing things in the way they do.
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