" He approached the bed and laid his palm on the patient's forehead, and nodded. “I shot him. “I’m a ghoul! So you can become a ghoul? You should settle down, John, get married, have children. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. But all of that was forgotten.
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