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Hating their cause glorified in the name of the neophyte apocalyptic prophecies thus carved into stone like a prayer to nothing as bethlehem burns under the glare of the lycanthrope moon where weak...
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Chapter 20 Things happened as Pencroft had predicted, he being seldom mistaken in his prognostications. The wind rose, and from a fresh breeze it soon increased to a regular gale; that is to say, it...
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Tapping a telex. I think you've got a first, Stev. Well, I'm not dancing for joy about the honor. Are you sure you'll need five court orders? We started with over a thousand...
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[theme music] [music continues] [music continues] [instrumental music] [helicopter whirring] (Hadji) 'Welcome to Melos, Dr. Quest.' How is the temple dig coming, Hadji? You're...
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The three-masted ship left Portsmouth, England yesterday. Before I left, I was told that we would average eight knots. That would mean seventeen more days at sea before we reached New York. Rather...
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Shakespeare, Michael Drayton, Ben Jonson had a merry meeting and, it seems, drank too hard, for Shakespeare died of a fever there contracted. These words are from the diary of John Ward, Vicar of...
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-BOOK ELEVENTH. CHAPTER II. THE BEAUTIFUL CREATURE CLAD IN WHITE. (Dante.) When Quasimodo saw that the cell was empty, that the gypsy was no longer there, that while he had been defending her she had...
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And my luck. The well, wherein my precious treasure does lie. Houoh - youoh. It is one hundred thousand fathoms deep. Houoh - youoh. Pull the rope upwards! Pull the rope upwards! This precious...
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The Blue Envelope by Roy J. Snell FOREWORD When considering the manuscript of "The Blue Envelope" my publishers wrote me asking that I offer some sort of proof that the experiences...
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