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| author | pgww <pgww@lists.pglaf.org> | 2026-04-24 15:09:20 -0700 |
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| committer | pgww <pgww@lists.pglaf.org> | 2026-04-24 15:09:20 -0700 |
| commit | f44bf5f17bb7dd19ba0be48d467156f0463cf499 (patch) | |
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| parent | b63dcdac470d4075df432cdaeb366a752d8b57b9 (diff) | |
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diff --git a/10832-0.txt b/10832-0.txt index 5e50d4a..be63d84 100644 --- a/10832-0.txt +++ b/10832-0.txt @@ -2363,7 +2363,7 @@ Beaumont made an effort to shake this off and went into the hall to see whether anyone was at the entrance. It was pretty dark in the hall and he could see the glass panels of the inner draft door, clear-cut in the darkness of the hall. He walked over to the glass and looked through into -the drive beyond, but there nothing in sight. +the drive beyond; but there was nothing in sight. "He felt nervous and puzzled and opened the inner door and went out on to the carriage-circle. Almost directly afterward the great hall door swung @@ -3522,7 +3522,7 @@ lanterns; and the things that looked black to the sight with which I was then seeing, could be nothing else but what to normal human sight is known as light. This phenomenon I have always remembered. I have twice seen a somewhat similar thing; in the Dark Light Case and in that trouble -of Maetheson's, which you know about. +of Maaetheson's, which you know about. "Even as I understood this matter of the lights, I was looking to my left, to understand why the Child was hiding. And suddenly, I heard the @@ -4799,7 +4799,7 @@ interest you? and never--as I suddenly discovered--holding it loosely. It was as if I were subconsciously surprised that it lay quiet in my hands. Yet even this feeling passed, largely, after a short while. The curious weapon -showed no signs of the blow, except that the dull color--of the blade was +showed no signs of the blow, except that the dull color of the blade was slightly brighter on the rounded point that had cut through the armor. "Presently, when I had made an end of staring at the dagger, I went up @@ -4820,7 +4820,7 @@ quick walk, and so got out of the place. "That the nerve tension had been considerable, I realized, when I had locked the door behind me. I felt no inclination now to think of old Sir -Alfred as a hypochondriac because he had taken such hyperseeming +Alfred as a hypochondriac because he had taken such hyper-seeming precautions regarding the Chapel. I had a sudden wonder as to whether he might not have some knowledge of a long prior tragedy in which the dagger had been concerned. |