The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. ” “I ought to have—all the same. “My dear, can you see in this light? I think I would like to get in. ‘Do not beg my pardon. " In stepping across the room, some sharp point in the floor pierced his foot, and stooping to examine it, he found that the wound had been inflicted by a long rusty nail, which projected from the boards. Sebastian leapt down into the crypt.
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