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2 layers, 25 epochs, 512 nodes
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" who had addressed us mounted to the box, while we took our places inside. we had hardly done so befo "
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2 layers, 50 epochs, 512 nodes
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" t; and from that day to this no word has ever been heard of my unfortunate father. he came home with "
a lost comice of the lanpern. the old coack shad it which h had thised his hands and helpless are all one out that i had a thirered langer, miss morstan, aut i am the only one of the fnure, i should be black, i have a shrire of his head, and had been mocked in a mittle sheer cown the station. "the sile of the four." "you ree!" said athelney jones, eorl mittle man war found. in the corrers in the correr. the foor of the coorersion of the langhare armeatsress to ae a careless man. the care in a little sheer took the latter. the ole which i had thised his hands and helpless are all the coor was a surben of curious pe cartain morstan's prisence since wh should here any orhert then of the lantern shoulders. the door was the vindow were in conpained by the side of the foure. there was the frot of the freat powers. the door is was noo eerting on the side of of the fartet, but there was the fact thing is a mind of conficies way. then, what a stout which i had to think that her out had been ar
2 layers, 100 epochs, 512 nodes
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" earance of captain morstan. you will see from what i say that i can hardly be blamed in the matter. "
that is would be anlint done upon me at to that any orofers, the lanters which hase mi the convertion which we mook our fath which she forr were profee to me. "you see," he said. "which we shall make turneted to you is only be able to heve any orofrise soon eigfarence. but ie could not been exery irsw the seguet. what dould you mow dome down at an expert to be of a rare variety and horsesteol bod the hoptess. the remarkable weapons, the brosser and hlaa that i sold ales in the centre of the fouse. a beelre seroagi that sore with coaratioe buaty forsartenn. "that is weels soiether and a way,toagr to step to her that i have got so strpede ar to the treps, she reparkable toice that i had lvstering to him the sime that he was serining tp hears that he workd she dab, "i was arnsulted my comlaiiny of your cane,aomsinaris." i answered. "it would prevent me from turnese that it was a suade of the cark for me. i can lerdly shrvedt that you have elearly comenrs and sholto doun the contict.tibe.
2 layers, 251 epochs, 512 nodes
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" le line of glass-stoppered bottles was drawn up upon the wall opposite the door, and the table was l "
ittered over with bunsen burners, test-tubes, and retorts. in the corners stood carboys of acid in wicker baskets. it was nocked in a diamked the beepert of the biaplet it which i gviressed sunlere to my own liking. an oasis of art in the howling desert of south london." we were all astonished by the appearance of the apartment into which he invited us. in that sorry house it looked as out of place as a diamond of the first water in a setting of brass. the richest and glossiest of curtains and tapestries draped the walls, looped back here and there to expose some little chateet and boftsed to the steer and bare this here. with his long thin nose only a few inches from the plint inarest eerest tfer he fad gouered the stetsion of a considerable treasure. what cate wou dones seserve to the aod aclens. at ha hunted about, he kept muttering to himself, and finally he broke out into a loud crow of delight. "we are certainly in luck," said he. "we ought to have very little trouble now. number
2 layers, 507 epochs, 512 nodes
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" final s. they are undoubtedly by the same person. i should not like to suggest false hopes, miss mor "
stan, but is there any resemblance between this hand and that of your father?" "nothing could be more unlike." "i expected to hear you say so. we shall look out for you, then, at six. pray allow me to keep the papers. i may look into the matter before then. it is only half-past three. au revoir, then." "au revoir," said our visitor, and, with a bright, kindly glance from one to the other of us, she replaced her pearl-box in her bosom and hurried away. standing at the window, i watched her walking briskly down the street, until the gray turban and white feather were but a speck in the somere crowd. "what a very attractive woman!" i exclaimed, turning to my companion. he had lit his pipe again, and was leaning back with drooping eyelids. "is she?" he said, languidly. "i did not observe." "you really are an automaton,--a calculating-machine!" i cried. "there is something positively inhuman in you at times." he smiled gently. "it is of the first importance," he said, "not to allow your jud