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"At sight of these strange, swift, and terrible creatures the crowd near the water's edge seemed to me to be for a moment horror-struck...Then, a hoarse murmur of feet--a splashing from the water. A man, too frightened to drop the portmanteau he carried on his shoulder, swung round and sent me staggering with the blow from the corner of his burden. A woman thrust at me with her hand and rushed past me. I turned with the rush of the people, but I was too terrified for thought." This is an example of...
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