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The Sign of the Four - Doyle, Arthur Conan ยท 72 words
None. Hence the cocaine. I cannot live without brain work. What else is there to live for. Stand at the window here. Was ever such a dreary, dismal, unprofitable world. See how the yellow fog swirls down the street and drifts across the dun coloured houses. What could be more hopelessly prosaic and material. What is the use of having powers, doctor, when one has no field upon which to exert them.
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