"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries. They thought that he was dead at first, and they took him to the hospital. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. His patient was distinctly of a different order of life.
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