Der seltsame Fall von DrJekyll und MrHudeIllustrated von Charles Raymond Macauley. Suche mit den meisten sedulouscare, und sollte die gleiche Qualität beleft, um es ihm auf einmal. Expenseis keine Berücksichtigung. Die Bedeutung dieses 111 Der seltsame Fall von Dr. fekyll und Mr. Hyde zu Doktor J. kann kaum überschätzt werden. Soweit der Brief composedly genug hatte, buthere, mit einem plötzlichen Prustet der Pen, thewriters Emotion gelöst hatte und gebrochen. ForGods Willen, er hatte hinzugefügt, finden Sie mich die alte einigen! Dies ist eine seltsame Hinweis, sagte Herr äußern - Sohn; und dann, scharf, wie Sie cometo haben es geöffnet?

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The strange case of DrJekyll and MrHudeIllustrated by Charles Raymond Macauley . search with the most sedulouscare, and should any of the same quality beleft, to forward it to him at once. Expenseis no consideration. The importance of this 111 The Strange Case of Dr. fekyll and Mr. Hyde to Doctor J. can hardly be exaggerated. Sofar the letter had run composedly enough, buthere, with a sudden splutter of the pen, thewriters emotion had broken loose. ForGods sake, he had added, find me someof the old! This is a strange note, said Mr. Utter-son; and then, sharply, How do you cometo have it open? The man at Maws was main angry, sir, and he threw it back to me like so muchdirt, returned Poole. x This is unquestionably the doctors hand, do you know? resumed the lawyer. I thought it looked like it, said the serv-ant, rather sulkily; and then, with anothervoice, But what matters hand of write, hesaid. Ive seen him ! Seen him? repeated Mr. Utterson.Well? Thats it! said Poole. It was thisway: I came suddenly into the theatre fromthe garden. It seems he had slipped out to I 12. The Last Night look lor this drug or whatever it is; for thecabinet door was open, and there he was atthe far end of the room digging among thecrates. He looked up wrhen I came in, gavea kind of cry, and whipped up stairs into thecabinet. It was but tor one minute that Isaw him, but the hair stood upon my headlike quills. Sir, if that was my master, whyhad he a mask upon his face? If it was mymaster, why did he cry out like a rat, andrun from me? I have served him longenough. And then— The man pausedand passed his hand over his face. These are all very strange circumstances, said Mr. Utterson, but I think I begin tosee daylight. Your master, Poole, is plainlyseized with one of those maladies that bothtorture and deform the sufferer; hence, foraught I know, the alteration of his voice;hence the mask and his avoidance of hisfriends; hence his eagerness to find this drug, by means of which the poor soul reta

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