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"I should think it will be a fine night," he said. Then he jumped out. When we put our astonished heads out of the window to look for him, he was already out of sight. I SHOULD THINK IT WILL BE A FINE NIGHT HE SAID THEN HE JUMPED OUT WHEN WE PUT OUR ASTONISHED HEADS OUT OF THE WINDOW TO LOOK FOR HIM HE WAS ALREADY OUT OF SIGHT
rug was overwhelmed by the huge spoonsful that these men had eaten with both hands. I was whirled over Arvle Woondery, and brought to the lands of Snith, and swept on still until I came to Kragua, and beyond this to those bleak lands that are nearly unknown to fancy. And we came at last to those ivory hills that are named the Mountains of Madness, and I tried to struggle against the spirits of that frightful Emperor's men, for I heard on the other side of the ivory hills the pittering of those beasts that prey on the mad, as they prowled up and down. It was no fault of mine that my little lump of hashish could not fight with their horrible spoonsful...." Some one was tugging at the hall-door bell. Presently a servant came and told our host that a policeman in the hall wished to speak to him at once. He apologised to us, and went outside, and we heard a man in heavy boots, who spoke in a low voice to him. My friend got up and walked over to the window, and opened it, and looked outside.  MY MINUTE LUMP OF THE DRUG WAS OVERWHELMED BY THE HUGE SPOONSFUL THAT THESE MEN HAD EATEN WITH BOTH HANDS I WAS WHIRLED OVER ARVIL WOUNDRY AND BROUGHT TO THE LANDS OF SMITH AND SWEPT ON STILL UNTIL I CAME TO CROGUA AND BEYOND THIS TO THOSE BLEAK LANDS THAT ARE NEARLY UNKNOWN TO FANCY AND WE CAME AT LAST TO THOSE IVORY HILLS THAT ARE NAMED THE MOUNTAINS OF MADNESS AND I TRIED TO STRUGGLE AGAINST THE SPIRITS OF THAT FRIGHTFUL EMPEROR'S MEN FOR I HEARD ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE IVORY HILLS THE PITTERING OF THOSE BEASTS THAT PREY ON THE MAD AS THEY PROWLED UP AND DOWN IT WAS NO FAULT OF MINE THAT MY LITTLE LUMP OF HASHISH COULD NOT FIGHT WITH THEIR HORRIBLE SPOONSFUL SOME ONE WAS TUGGING AT THE HALL DOOR BELL PRESENTLY A SERVANT CAME AND TOLD OUR HOST THAT A POLICEMAN IN THE HALL WISHED TO SPEAK TO HIM AT ONCE HE APOLOGIZED TO US AND WENT OUTSIDE AND WE HEARD A MAN IN HEAVY BOOTS WHO SPOKE IN A LOW VOICE TO HIM MY FRIEND GOT UP AND WALKED OVER TO THE WINDOW AND OPENED IT AND LOOKED OUTSIDE
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