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page 44.  " He looked around him fearfully. The parlor was as silent as the grave.

page 40. " His mechanism is so delicate, so perfectly balanced, that one word, and one word alone, will start him moving.

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page 11 " I shall be lying at the bottom of the river, under the ice. "

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page 34 " It was like a flame suddenly breaking out of an ash-covered log, and Karl recoiled.

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Page 9 " Karl scowled and turned away."

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Page 31 " He turned his glowering face, now flushed with drink and sullen with self hatred, to glare at the stranger, but he could not meet those mocking eyes...."

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"...whereupon his eye was caught by something in the clumsy arrangement of clothes."-page 21

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page 30 "And like someone who had seen the devil, he ran out of then inn as fast as he could."

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Page 24 "The whole affair was shrouded in mystery."
Page 26 "His eyes blazed like coals in caverns of darkness."

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"'He looks as if he's swallowed a thundercloud.'

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page 22 "The silence in the tavern was profound."

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"With a sudden movement he crumpled all his sheets of paper together and thrust them into the stove, where they blazed up high."

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But now Dr.Kalmenius and Karl were alone, and the inn was so quiet that Karl could hear the whisper of flames in the stove, and the ticking of the old clock in the corner, even over the beating of his own heart.

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"...swallowed convulsively."

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"The whole affair was shrouded in mystery." - Page 23

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"This is uncanny!" -Page #40

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"Every piece of armor plating was polished and shiny and tightly riveted to the next, and as for the sword-" (Page 37 & 38)

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"You just sit at your desk and put pen to paper, and stories come pouting out!"-page 11

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¨His expression full of savage curiosity¨

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"His eyes blazed like coals in caverns of darkness." (page 26)

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page 21
"...tick-tick-ticking away merrily, in perfect time with his lashing arm."

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Page 24
"Others said he was in league with the powers of darkness."

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Page 29
"His eyes were nearly starting from his head, his hands trembled like leaves, and a ghastly sweat had broken out on his forehead."

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"And there is was: a gash across his breast just over his heart, crudely sewn up with a dozen stitches." - Page 21

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page 26. His hair was long and gray, and he wore a black coat with a loose hood like that of a monk; he had a harsh, grating voice, and his expression was full of savage curiosity.

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"The whole affair was shrouded in mystery." -Page 23

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"What did he look like, the philosopher of night?" -Page #24

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"Stretched out icy cold on a marble slab, with its right arm lashing and lashing and lashing with no sign that it was ever going to stop."

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"It was none other than Prince Otto himself, stark dead, as cold as ice..." (page 19

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page 15
"He was just going to wind up the story, set it going, and make up an end when he got there."

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A dead body that wouldn´t keep still with his right arm lashing and lashing.

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Page 18 "...Prince Otto himself, stark dead, as cold as ice, with his eyes wide and staring ahead of him..."

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page 8 ghostly fingers creeping up your spine

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page 21. The Physician got his scissors and sniped them away, and then he nearly fainted with suprise, because when he opened the wound, there was no heart there. Instead there was a little peice of clockwork.

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Page 9
"Karl scowled and turned away."

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"You don't know what it is to sweat and strain for hours on end with no ideas at all, or to struggle with materials that break and tools that go blunt, or to tear your hair out trying to find a new variation on the same old theme- I tell you, Fritz, it's a wonder I haven't blown my brains out long before this!"

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It seemed to the other drinkers that Herr Ringlemann himself was a little downhearted,

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"And there it was: a gash across his breast just over the heart, crudely sewn up with a dozen stitches. The Physician got his scissors and snipped them away, and then nearly fainted with surprise, because when he opened up the wound, there was no heart there. Instead there was a little piece of clockwork: just a few cogs and springs and a balance wheel, attached in subtle ways to the Prince's veins and tick-tick-ticking away merrily, in perfect time with the lashing of his arm."

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"A servant hastened to pick it up, and found little Prince Florian wrapped in a fur rug, safe and warm and half-asleep."
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"He could make intricate pieces of calculating apparatus that worked out the positions of all the stars and the planets, and answer any mathematical question."
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Karl looked at him with a face full of savage bitterness.
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Every single costumer was sitting so still they might have been dead themselves, except for their wide eyes and expressions of tense excitement.
Page 34
It was like a flame suddenly breaking out of an ash-covered log..."

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"I shall be lying at te bottom of the river, under the ice." -Page #11

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page 32 "... and the inn was so quiet that Karl could hear the whisper of flames in the stove..."

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Page 11 "I shall be lying at the bottom of the river, covered in ice."

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"Instaed there was a little piece of clockwork: just a few cogs and springs and a balance wheel, attached in subtle ways to the Prince's veins and the tick-tick-tickingaway merrily, in perfect time with the lashing of his arm."
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"Others said he was in league with the powers of darkness."

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"Karl looked at him with a face full of savage bitterness."

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Page 11
"Stories are just as hard as clocks to put together and they can go wrong just as easily."

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"Oh, come, come! Afraid of a little tin man who likes a pretty tune?"

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"face full of savage bitterness"

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PAGE 11, Still, Fritz was an optomist, and Karl was a pessimist and that makes all the difference in the world.

PAGE 12, He drank deely and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before baning the mug on the counter and calling for more.

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"'He looks as if he's swallowed a thundercloud.'"

Page 11
"Fritz was an optimist, and Karl was a pessimist, and that makes all the difference in the world."

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page 4 "The windows were steamed up, the stove was lazing brightly, Putzi the old black cat was snoozing on the hearth; and the air was full of rich smells of sausage and sauerkraut, of tobacco and beer

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page 4 blazing brightly

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"Putzi the cat, waking from his snooze on the hearth, came and rubbed his back against Karl's legs. Karl kicked him savagely away."
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"Instead, there was just a little piece of clockwork: just a few cogs and springs and a balance wheel, attached in subtle ways to the Prince's veins and tick-tick-ticking away merrily, in perfect time with the lashing of his arm.

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PAGE 3 "It was a series of events, all fitting together like the parts of the clock, and although each person saw a different part, no one saw the whole of it..."

PAGE 24-25 "He was very tall and thin, with a prominent nose and jaw. His eyes blazed like coals in caverns of darkness. His hair was long and gray, and he wore a black cloak with a loose hood like that of a monk; he had a harsh, grating voice, and his expression was full of savage curiosity."

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"fat white flakes of snow swirled in, to faint away into water as they met the heat of the parlor."
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"You can feel ghostly fingers creeping up your spine."

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page 2 , "The snow was blowing down from the mountains and was making the bells shift restlessly."
page 21"And there it was: a gash across his breast just over the heart, crudely sewn up with a dozen stitches."
page 36 " It was a figure of a knight in armor, made of gleaming, silvery, metal , holding a sharp sword."