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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens The Mystery of Edwin Drood — Chapter XXIII (1870)

John Jasper's lamp is kindled, and his Lighthouse is shining when Mr. Datchery returns alone towards it. As mariners on a dangerous voyage, approaching an iron-bound coast, may look along the beams of the warning light to the haven lying beyond it that may never be reached, so Mr. Datchery's wistful gaze is directed to this beacon, and beyond.
His object in now revisiting his lodging, is merely to put on the hat which seems so superfluous an article in his wardrobe.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens The Mystery of Edwin Drood — Chapter XXIII (1870)

And yet it might be addressed to the passenger, so compliantly does he go on along the High Street until he comes to an arched gateway, at which he unexpectedly vanishes. The poor soul quickens her pace; is swift, and close upon him entering under the gateway; but only sees a postern staircase on one side of it, and on the other side an ancient vaulted room, in which a large-headed, grey-haired gentleman is writing, under the odd circumstances of sitting open to the thoroughfare and eyeing all who pass, as if he were toil-taker of the gateway: though the way is free.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens The Mystery of Edwin Drood — Chapter XXIII (1870)

Twitching in an ugly way from time to time, both as to his face and limbs, he lies heavy and silent. The wretched candle burns down; the woman takes its expiring end between her fingers, lights another at it, crams the guttering frying morsel deep into the candlestick, and rams it home with the new candle, as if she were loading some ill-savoured and unseemly weapon of witchcraft
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