That night, coming home quite late from the club, I heard a disturbing sound in the darkness. "Click" "Who's there " I called out. "Click-click-click" came the reply. Then the mystery cleared itself -- for following close upon a thirteenth click came the gentle ringing of a bell. I knew then the typewriter was in action . . . by no means a reassuring discovery. Who or what could it be, using the typewriter at this unholy hour of 3 a.m.?
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