The latch had not fully caught. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. What would you? I cannot fight them all. “I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. It feels like I’ve got a snake of mucus stuffing my entire throat, just one big solid rope. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. An enormous poster almost covered one side of the wall—the poster. “If I do,” he said. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard.
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