Carnacki, the Ghost Finder by William Hope Hodgson
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mad carnival with itself at the end of that great passage.
"I got up and sat on the edge of the bed, wondering whether to go along and have a look at the seal; and suddenly there came a thump on my door, and Tassoc walked in, with his dressing gown over his pajamas. "'I thought it would have waked you, so I came along to have a talk,' he said. '_I_ can't sleep. Beautiful! Isn't it!' "'Extraordinary!' I said, and tossed him my case. "He lit a cigarette, and we sat and talked for about an hour; and all the time that noise went on, down at the end of the big corridor. "Suddenly, Tassoc stood up:-- "'Let's take our guns, and go and examine the brute,' he said, and turned toward the door. "'No!' I said. 'By Jove--_no!_ I can't say anything definite, yet; but I believe that room is about as dangerous as it well can be.' "'Haunted--_really_ haunted?' he asked, keenly and without any of his frequent banter. "I told him, of course, that I could not say a definite _yes_ or _no_ to such a question; but that I hoped to be able to make a statement, soon. Then I gave him a little lecture on the False Re-Materialization of the Animate-Force through the Inanimate-Inert. He began then to see the particular way in the room might be dangerous, if it were really the |
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