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Published, May, 1911.
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“Sit still,” he whispered. “Don’t say anything. There is someone coming.”
Frontispiece. See p. [166]
“The Moving Finger writes; and having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.”