[ The Man Who Found Out : A Nightmare (chapter 6) - by Algernon Blackwood ] An hour later they passed back into the front room again. The sun was already behind the houses opposite, and the shadows began to gather. “I went off easily?” Laidlaw asked. “You were a little obstinate at first. But though you came in like a lion, you went out like a lamb. I let you sleep a bit afterwards.” Dr. Stephen kept his eyes rather steadily upon his friend’s face. “What were you doing by the fire before you came here?” he asked, pausing, in a casual tone, as he

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[ The Man Who Found Out : A Nightmare (chapter 5) - by Algernon Blackwood ] It was five o’clock, and the June sun lay hot upon the pavement. He felt the metal door-knob burn the palm of his hand. “Ah, Laidlaw, this is well met,” cried a voice at his elbow; “I was in the act of coming to see you. I’ve a case that will interest you, and besides, I remembered that you flavoured your tea with orange leaves!—and I admit—” It was Alexis Stephen, the great hypnotic doctor. “I’ve had no tea to-day,” Laidlaw said, in a dazed manner, after staring for a moment as though the other had struck him in the face. A new idea had entered his mind.

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[ The Man Who Found Out : A Nightmare (chapter 4) - by Algernon Blackwood ] The estate of the dead man was small and uncomplicated, and Dr. Laidlaw, as sole executor and residuary legatee, had no difficulty in settling it up. A month after the funeral he was sitting alone in his upstairs library, the last sad duties completed, and his mind full of poignant memories and regrets for the loss of a friend he had revered and loved, and to whom his debt was so incalculably great. The last two years, indeed, had been for him terrible. To watch the swift decay of

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