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... night, the rainwater fell on the roof of the manor, making a rustling sound which mixed with the remaining crackling of the fireplace.
Such a sound was highly soporific, thus Professor Shearer enjoyed a deep sleep on his bed, until a hurried ring from the telephone brought him out of his dreams.
Looking out of the window, a streak of lightning traced across the sky, casting reflections of the window mullions onto the floor and his bed, one of which scanned across Shearer's eyes. ...
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