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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Dunwich Horror by H. P. Lovecraft: stretched from a dubious birth to a cloud of probable matricide,
felt a wave of fright as tangible as a draught of the tomb's cold
clamminess. The bent, goatish giant before him seemed like the
spawn of another planet or dimension; like something only partly
of mankind, and linked to black gulfs of essence and entity that
stretch like titan phantasms beyond all spheres of force and matter,
space and time. Presently Wilbur raised his head and began speaking
in that strange, resonant fashion which hinted at sound-producing
organs unlike the run of mankind's.
'Mr Armitage,' he said,
'I calc'late I've got to take that book home. They's things in
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