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pressed itself upon my mind. Perhaps it was not that which happened, but something else. Only one thing I remember distinctly—it was a thought, or a voice, or perhaps something else:
"Dr. Kerzhentseff thought that he simulated madness, but he is actually insane."
I have just felt my pulse: 180! And that at the mere recollection of it!
