1. There's a new scent in the dark.
There's... warm and pulsing, racing blood.
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2. - Ratkinl
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3. Ratkinl
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4. Ratkinl
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5. Beetles and bluebottles!
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6. It's one of my favourites.
It's from Java.
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7. - Java?
- Reverend Matthews is leaving for Java soon.
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8. - Perhaps he'll see my father.
- Is he there?
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9. Uncle Josiah sent him there
after he saw what was in the cellar.
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10. Revengel Ratkinl
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11. Get back! Back!
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12. - Are you hurt?
- They don't like the flame.
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13. - Door must openl
- We must leave the chamber now.
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14. Open doorl Quicklyl Quicklyl
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15. It's getting out! Give me that!
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16. Stay calm! Follow me!
While we have the lamp, we're safe.
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17. No more lamp.
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18. - Stop ratkinl
- I'll sort you lot out!
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19. - Josiah! Where's Ace?
- How should I know?
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20. Have you considered my offer, Doctor?
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21. To murder your enemy?
I'm not your executioner. Ace is in trouble.
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22. Careful, Doctor.
Crossing me could be a serious error.
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23. Miss Ace has already retired to bed, sir.
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24. - Come, I will show you.
- Here, Doctor, to light you to bed.
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25. - Sleep well. Goodnight.
- Goodnight, sleep tight.
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26. Up the wooden hill to Bedfordshire - or Java.
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27. Not tonight, Josiahphine!
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28. Your puppet show doesn't fool me.
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29. Sorry to spoil your big game hunt. Ace needs my...
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30. ..help.
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31. - Let us go or I'll smash it!
- Give it to me!
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32. - You are profaning the temple of light!
- I'll profane you in a minute.
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33. You are afraid and do not understand!
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34. The sleeping one must not be woken!
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35. The fool! What's it done?
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36. Right, Josiah.
Let's go down the rabbit hole. Get that lift!
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37. Open those doors! Quickly!
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38. Steam power!
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39. Oi... Tarzan!
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40. Nimrod! What's happened?
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41. Nimrod!
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42. - Light!
- At the end of tunnel. Get a move on!
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43. Ace?
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44. - Doctor... where have you been?
- I came as quick as I could.
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45. - What have you done to my observatory?
- Get off!
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46. - You weren't tampering?
- It was an accident.
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47. - My work could be ruined!
- That's my girl.
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48. - Let's get out of here.
- Keep him covered.
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49. - But...
- Shh!
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50. Move it.
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51. Why did Father go to Java and leave me?
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52. And where is Mama?
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53. I try and try, but I can't understand.
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54. That is a wicked thing to say. Wicked.
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55. Your mother would be ashamed
if she could hear you.
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56. Sitting there dressed like a music hall trollop!
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57. It's this Doctor, filling your head with his ideas.
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58. Don't try anything.
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59. Ah... Not a patch on the Flying Scotsman.
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60. Nimrod, get up, you fool! It's got to be stopped!
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61. - Better not move him.
- He fell against that.
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62. He disturbed whatever's hibernating inside.
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63. - Don't touch it!
- You're scared of it, too, like the others.
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64. - You know what's in there.
- Energy's escaping. I must stop it.
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65. I always leave things till the last moment.
These husks, old cast-offs of yours?
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66. - They attacked us.
- You're insane! If the membrane is broken...
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67. Yes?
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68. What?
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69. - Genetic codes.
- DNA?
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70. You've done a lot of exploring in here, Josiah.
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71. - This is a stone spaceship.
- Yes. The real owner won't be pleased.
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72. - I AM the real owner.
- No, you're just part of the cargo.
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73. You're so smug and self-satisfied, Doctor.
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74. - I try.
- Drop it.
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75. I'm not a simpleton. That device
is a radiation detector, not a gun.
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76. Help me stabilise the energy loss
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77. or most of southern England
goes up in a firestorm.
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78. - Will be free...
- Align the crystal rods when I instruct you.
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79. After this, I'll get a job at Sellafield. It's safer.
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80. - Do what I do when I do it.
- Very helpful (!)
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81. - Lower the first rod.
- Oh, dear. Oh, dear.
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82. Skeletons in cupboards. Husks in the cellar.
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83. - Bats in the belfry.
- Do it!
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84. Don't shout or you'll never evolve
into a gentleman.
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85. - Did those husks really used to be him?
- Yes.
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86. Not much improvement on the reptile, is he?
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87. - Do it now!
- Now!
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88. Well, I think congratulations are in order.
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89. Congratulations? Maybe not.
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90. - Professor!
- Give me freenessl
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91. - Run!
- I want freenessl
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92. Control needs freeness nowl
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93. - Doctor!
- Help me be like youl
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94. - Look out!
- Give me my freenessl
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95. Agh! How do you do? I'm the Doctor. This is Ace.
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96. - Just call me ratkin.
- Oh, poor Controll No way outl No escapingl
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97. - No hoping.
- Don't listen to it.
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98. - It's a depraved monstrosity!
- Depraved or deprived?
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99. There, there, Control. There, there.
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100. Now, which of you is the Jekyll
and which is the Hyde?
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101. Spare a farthing, guv'nor. Pity poor Control.
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102. - Locked away all alone.
- Away!
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103. They're coming.
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104. It's almost first light.
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105. - He's getting weaker.
- It's been a hard day's night.
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106. He's evolving again to his next stage.
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107. I've sealed the lower observatory.
Let Control rot down there!
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108. You are ill, sir.
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109. It's getting light. Secure the house.
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110. - I must change.
- Take him to the upper observatory.
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111. - Uncle!
- We won't see them till nightfall.
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112. Should we follow them? What about Josiah?
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113. - He sounded a little husky.
- He's becoming one of those things.
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114. Yes.
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115. - So, here you are at last.
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116. Haven't I been kept waiting long enough?
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117. Reverend Matthews...
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118. I perceive you are a sick man, sir.
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119. Divine retribution for your blasphemy, perhaps.
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120. - It will pass.
- So will your unholy theories of evolution.
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121. It's a complete absurdity
that the line of my ancestors
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122. can be traced back to a protoplasmic globule.
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123. Please, go on.
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124. Man has been the same, sir,
since he stood in the Garden of Eden,
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125. and he was never ever a chattering gibbering ape.
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126. What are you laughing at?
The Devil take you, why are you laughing?
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127. - Can Nimrod be woken?
- Don't rush me, Gwendoline.
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128. We've got all day
before Uncle Josiah dare show his face.
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129. Professor, Josiah's..."lucifugus".
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130. Yes, he doesn't like light either.
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131. What about the spaceship? It's knackered, isn't it?
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132. Yes. I fixed it.
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133. Uncle Josiah knows as much about it
as a hamburger knows about the Amazon.
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134. - Sounds like you and the Tardis.
- Light!
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135. Let her go. Come on, Ace. We've only just started.
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136. Now, there's one thing you haven't told me.
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137. What frightened you so much when you entered
this house in 100 years' time?
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138. Gwendoline...
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139. - Come here, dear child.
- Are you unwell?
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140. Sick at heart, my dear.
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141. Soon I shall restore the blighted British Empire
to its full power and vigour.
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142. You're no better than animals.
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143. The Reverend makes such a tedious toy,
don't you think?
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144. Dear Uncle.
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145. - We're so glad he has to go.
- And where is he going?
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146. To Java!
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147. Time to call out the constabulary.
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148. Now, Inspector,
perhaps you can assist us with our enquiries.
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149. - Hello.
- The Doctor said you'd be famished,
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150. so here's scrambled egg, hot buttered toast,
kedgeree, kidney, sausage and bacon.
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151. - Cholesterol City.
- No, dear. Perivale Village.
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152. Properly exhausted you were
when I put you to bed.
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153. Oh, and there's a message -
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154. join the Doctor and the policeman
in the drawing room.
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155. - Police?
- It's high time they were called.
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156. - I've said as much to my husband.
- I'll give that a miss.
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157. I want to walk around Perivale before lunch.
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158. - Is there a blacksmith?
- Mercy me, no, dearie.
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159. There's only seven houses. Besides, you've
missed lunch. It must be five o'clock by now.
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160. - What?
- Yes. Almost evening. We must hurry.
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161. No one in their right mind
stays in this house after dark.
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162. Snap out of it, Nimrod.
I'd almost say this was deliberate.
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163. Ten minutes was all it took
to wake the sophisticated inspector.
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164. Ah... So this house
is owned by Josiah Samuel Smith.
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165. - I didn't say "owned", I said "inhabited".
- Where is he? It's deserted.
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166. - He will appear.
- This must be the manservant.
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167. Nasty-looking customer. Must be a foreigner.
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168. - Neanderthal.
- Gypsy blood. I can see it in him.
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169. Lazy workers. What's this one playing up over?
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170. - Oh. Beg your pardon.
- He's mesmerised.
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171. Ah, no self-control, these Mediterraneans.
Too excitable. Nasty tempers, too.
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172. Yes, especially when roused.
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173. Control... be free to changel
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174. You have consumed three breakfasts,
two elevenses and one four-course meal.
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175. Ask Mrs Grose to make you some afternoon tea (!)
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176. She's withholding facts. So are you.
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177. Tell me where everyone is, or I shall
arrest you for obstructing my enquiries.
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178. - You could have woken me sooner.
- This is Inspector Mackenzie.
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179. He was sent here in 1881
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180. to investigate the disappearance
of the owner Sir George Pritchard.
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181. - That was two years ago.
- He's been in Josiah's cupboard ever since.
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182. Preserved. Hypnotised. Humour him.
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183. - Preserved?
- Inspector, this is my friend Ace.
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184. - Hello. All right?
- I like the dress.
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185. Perhaps you can tell me where Lady Pritchard is?
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186. You mean the old bag, the housekeeper?
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187. I gather you live in Perivale Village?
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188. I'll be moving to the area... sometime.
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189. - How's Tarzan?
- Still no change.
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190. Still out like a light.
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191. Light!
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192. The fang of the cave bear calls you.
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193. At the season when the ice flood
swamped the pasture lands,
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194. we herded the mammoth sunwards
to find new grazing.
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195. - Tricky things, mammoths.
- Wise men cast bones for hunting magic
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196. and spoke with the voice of the Burning One.
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197. - Is this a race memory?
- No, these are his own experiences.
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198. Now the wild world is lost
in a desert of smoke and straight lines.
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199. There is smoke thickening.
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200. But light will return!
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201. Light will return.
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202. This madhouse needs one more good going over.
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203. Good idea. But try and be back by six.
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204. - Professor, look.
- Yes.
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205. - Why?
- Around here,
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206. the forces of darkness don't wait until midnight.
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207. - Professor, I thought the lift was broken.
- I mended it.
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208. Very clever, climbing up the lift shaft,
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209. but I had hoped Control
might bring something with it,
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210. and for that it will need the lift.
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211. Professor! What's going on?
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212. - Professor?
- Quiet.
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213. Josiah Samuel Smith
and Control are frightened of it.
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214. Redvers Fenn-Cooper saw it and lost his mind.
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215. - Nimrod, he worships it.
- "Let there be light"?
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216. It's asleep down there
and Josiah doesn't want it awoken.
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217. Maybe that's a good idea.
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218. Maybe it should be left alone.
Professor, just this once.
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219. It's very, very old, perhaps even older.
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220. - Just one chat.
- Professor!
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221. - Where's Nimrod?
- Gone to see a man about a god.
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222. - Urgh! They're alive!
- Yes.
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223. Things are hotting up quicker than I anticipated.
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224. Run and get Inspector Mackenzie.
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225. Redvers knew relief would arrive.
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226. Excuse me, sir, but you speak
with the wildness of the old world.
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227. - Can I seek your wisdom?
- You won't get far without supplies.
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228. The one I serve, the Burning One, he's waking.
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229. - What should I do?
- Hunt the dark continent, seek your desire.
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230. But be warned... you may find it.
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231. - I must free you, sir.
- The Doctor did that hours ago.
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232. Light angry, burning angry...
but not at poor Control.
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233. Control going showing Light way out.
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234. Then Control on way out, tool
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235. Inspector? Found anything?
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236. Nothing. This place
has more locked doors than Reading Gaol.
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237. All civilisation starts with hunting and foraging.
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238. Don't worry. You'll work your way up.
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239. You must excuse me.
Things are getting out of control.
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240. No one up here either.
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241. - Josiah!
- Disgusting object. What is it?
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242. It's what's left of Josiah Smith. It's just a husk.
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243. - We should get out of here.
- Nonsense.
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244. That thing isn't dangerous.
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245. - Lady Pritchard.
- Lady?
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246. Sir George's wife.
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247. Gwendoline. She's their daughter, isn't she?
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248. - What's happening in this house?
- They're just toys.
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249. They're just Josiah's toys.
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250. Homo Victorianus ineptus.
Oh, no. I don't want to see.
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251. Reverend Matthews.
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252. I think I'm going to throw up.
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253. Nimrod, where's Ace?
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254. I have not seen her, Doctor.
I seek the truth from the Burning One.
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255. - I'll save you a trip.
- Can you summon it?
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256. Let's say I've made a deal with its agent.
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257. That'll be them now.
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258. Where's Ace got to?
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259. It's not dark yet,
but I don't want Josiah to miss the show.
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260. Let's get out of here, quickly!
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261. Let go of her!
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262. I am a police officer! Do as I tell you! Let go!
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263. - Josiah!
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264. Stitch this, Dracula!
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265. I no longer need to crouch in shadows, young lady.
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266. You're no gentleman. Scratch the Victorian veneer...
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267. and something nasty'll come crawling out.
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268. Your Doctor thought to get the better of me,
but I'll see him squirming yet.
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269. Bring her!
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270. Let go of me!
I am a police officer. You will do as I say!
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271. - That's quite enough of that.
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272. Doctor, you are as powerful as you are wise.
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273. Cut the homespun twaddle, Nimrod.
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274. It's not wise. I've lit the touchpaper
and found there's nowhere to retire to.
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275. Ladies, I do hope you enjoy indoor fireworks.
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276. - The Burning One is coming.
- Mmm.
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277. Stand back from that lift. To catch a wolf,
I may have unleashed a tiger.
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278. - Doctor, what are you doing? Stop the lift!
- Ah, Josiah.
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279. So you finally evolved into a Victorian. How quaint.
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280. - Ace, you made it in time.
- Sorry, Professor.
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281. Don't apologise.
Come and meet Josiah's new guest.
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282. Nimrod, stop the lift! Stop it!
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283. Too late. It's time to shed light on your plans.
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284. - Hold him.
- Doctor!
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285. - Don't worry, Ace.
- A pact with that creature?
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286. - You don't know what you're doing.
- I'm about to find out. Come out!
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287. Control, quintessence of wickedness,
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288. corruption incarnate!
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289. Thank you for trusting me, Control.
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290. My half agreeingment done now.
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291. Your desiring, in the darkness you shall find it!
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292. Don't let it out!
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293. - Too late!
- Light?
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