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hvd.hxdmea	Robbins, Tod, 1888-1949	Silent, white and beautiful : and other stories Tod Robbins	1920		.txt	text/plain	53854	4746	90	Introspection looks down the shaft, and soon sees the grinning face of Madness floating on the black water. A strange man was he, with a laugh like the cackling "Well," said the young man, eyeing me suspiciously, "Come in, Dr. O'Brien," he said with a bow like a "'Robbie Lockleaven," he cried again in a voice like "''Tis the wall of Hell," said Uncle Peter sadly and to side like the trail of a man coming home from the he closed his eyes like a man who is tired. taking long steps like a man walking a race; and I still me like an open book, Paul," he murmured. "I was only six years old at the time," Martin finished, "and you can readily understand what effect "I see you like my story," said a familiar voice. "You're not human, Martin," I said, turning away. The old saying, "Murder will out," like	./cache/hvd.hxdmea.pdf	./txt/hvd.hxdmea.txt