From 9640adc9f6e94c9227e91e8b5688e82e887f82ae Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Hendrik Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2025 19:22:37 -0300 Subject: [PATCH] =?UTF-8?q?[Editorial]=20"Lloyds=E2=80=99"=20->=20"Lloyd?= =?UTF-8?q?=E2=80=99s"?= MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=UTF-8 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit --- src/epub/text/chapter-4.xhtml | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/src/epub/text/chapter-4.xhtml b/src/epub/text/chapter-4.xhtml index 4cca454..edf4f96 100644 --- a/src/epub/text/chapter-4.xhtml +++ b/src/epub/text/chapter-4.xhtml @@ -23,7 +23,7 @@

He peered out of the manhole. “Look!” he said. “There’s something there!”

“Is there time?”

“We shall be an hour.”

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I looked out. It was an old number of Tit-Bits that one of the men must have brought. Further away in the corner I saw a torn Lloyds’ News. I scrambled back into the sphere with these things. “What have you got?” I said.

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I looked out. It was an old number of Tit-Bits that one of the men must have brought. Further away in the corner I saw a torn Lloyd’s News. I scrambled back into the sphere with these things. “What have you got?” I said.

I took the book from his hand and read, “The Works of William Shakespeare.”

He coloured slightly. “My education has been so purely scientific⁠—” he said apologetically.

“Never read him?”