When the clock began to chime, something in me ?????? me to look

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When the clock began to chime
,
something in me
??????
me to look
.
The pointers
,
that never move
,
were spinning crazily
,
and the sound of the bells seemed to come from a deep and distant place
,
like an echo in a cave
.
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