It was one dark dank dreary dismal night in February 1888 I believe that is the way to commence a book no matter what the subject be when the present writer might have been seen standing with other gentlemen in a sombre dining-room brilliantly illuminated with one ceiling-lamp buried in a deep red shade We were standing round the dining-room table each with a dinner-napkin in the left hand while the right hand was occupied in moving back chairs t...
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