"Monster! (cried I) Hound of Satan!
Every way I turn, you're waiting!
So obsequiously waiting, waiting at my chamber door.
As the victim of your haunting,
Will you tell me what you're wanting?
Tell me once and leave off taunting,
Lift thy blight, O rumpled bore!"
Quoth the copper: "One thing more..."
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