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hvd.32044054114665	Blavatsky, H. P.	Nightmare tales / By H. P. Blavatsky	1892		.txt	text/plain	24271	1356	75	The greater number of its inhabitants, wearied by their long day's work, had hours Before it, quillen in hand, sat an old man; a grim-looking, skeletonlike personage, with a face so thin, so pale, yellow and may be, and thus try one day, were it but for one moment, to open the door of the inner temple; and this Remembering however that Tamoora could know nothing of the appearance of my sister's house, that the Japanese are proverbially truthful and, as friends, faithful to death—I As the corpse is brought into the house for identification I hear the long agonizing cry, my own name pronounced, and the dull thud of the living body falling from that day forward, my life became a long series of Franz turned his eyes upon his old master. Franz felt that he was going mad, and, turning instinctively, he looked his old master once more right in the	./cache/hvd.32044054114665.pdf	./txt/hvd.32044054114665.txt