Understand me. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. "Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. It was an awful moment—so awful, that every other feeling except deep interest in the scene seemed suspended. You will find it somewhere in that book.
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