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A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. It is now a point of view, differing widely, as the ignorant man differs from the educated. I was grounded for the last two weeks. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it.
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