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42989	Wells, H. G. (Herbert George)	The Plattner Story, and Others			.txt	text/plain	79736	5390	84	"It was five years ago to-day that we began," he said to Woodhouse "Oh, _damn_!" said Monson suddenly, and abruptly rushed out of the room. "The very thing," he said, and faced this way and then that. Here." He handed me out a little flat thing like a "I don't understand yet how you mean to work the thing," said Steevens. "Here!" said a voice behind him, and he saw the dark eyes "How should _I_ know she belonged to a Porroh man?" said Pollock He was a pale-faced little man, with dark eyes and a fine and very "Surely you don't 'old with not having a bit of music on a Sunday, Mr. Coombes?" said the new guest, leaning back in the arm-chair, blowing "I never saw such a man as you," said Mrs. Coombes. "Half a minute," said the man with the glass eye.	./cache/42989.txt	./txt/42989.txt