2017

The steps fell lightly and oddly, with a certain swing, for all they went so slowly; it was different indeed from the heavy creaking tread of Henry Jekyll. Utterson sighed. "Is there never anything else?" he asked. Poole nodded. "Once," he said. "Once I heard it weeping!" "Weeping? how that?"

*The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde/Robert Louis Stevenson

 

 

 

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