"Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. "My name is Kneebone," added the portly personage, stepping forward. " The walls appeared to rock; bulging shadows reached out; the candle flames became mocking eyes; and the blood drummed thunderously in Spurlock's ears. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. " Mr. “But your hair,” he gasped. “You must not think of me as one.
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