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“`Help!’ cried the Warden of Brakespeare College; `help!’<\/p>\n
“`The puppy struggles,’ said the undergraduate, with an eye of pity, `the poor puppy struggles. How fortunate it is that I am wiser and kinder than he,’ and he sighted his weapon so as exactly to cover the upper part of Eames’s bald head.<\/p>\n
“`Smith,’ said the philosopher with a sudden change to a sort of ghastly lucidity, `I shall go mad.’<\/p>\n
“`And so look at things from the right angle,’ observed Smith, sighing gently. `Ah, but madness is only a palliative at best, a drug. The only cure is an operation\u2014an operation that is always successful: death.’<\/p>\n
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