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17842	Quiller-Couch, Arthur	Dead Man's Rock			.txt	text/plain	91573	6392	90	wonderful grey eyes, that changed in a moment from the stern look he I got under the shadow of Dead Man's Rock and looked through the His face had turned to an ashy white, but he slowly took his eyes off not speak for a time, but sat watching his face, and thinking how I time I felt my mother's clasp of my hand tighten, and knew that she reason why, as we sat together upon Dead Man's Rock, the eyes of John Peak, so that in four days from this time I hope to lay my hand upon At her right sat a grey-headed man with worn face and wolfish eyes, look at Tom, and saw that his face was white and set. Again Tom's hand was laid upon my shoulder, and this time his voice "Jasper," said Tom, laying his hand on my shoulder, "either wealth	./cache/17842.txt	./txt/17842.txt