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Pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. He thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls.
He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed himself slowly up on his back towards the headboard so that he could lift his head better; found where the itch was, and saw that it was covered with lots of little white spots which he didn’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder.
