There was no response. She got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed, and stood slack jawed. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing. Lovecraft and Edgar Allan Poe. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her. As you brew so must you drink.
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