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| | The World Peril of 1910 - 1 (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-11-06) |
 | | Every now and then John Castellan went to a little table in the corner of the room, on which there was a machine something like a typewriter, and touched two or three of the keys. |
 | | The grey shape of the Flying Fish dropped to the bottom of the tank, rose, and seemed all at once to become endowed with human reason, or a likeness of it, which was so horrible that even the Kaiser and his two chiefs could hardly repress a shudder. |
 | | When the points were within three feet of Castellan's head, the steel began to gleam with a bluish green light. |
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