Audiobook Dictation: “It was Gwynplaine's laugh which created…”

It was Gwynplaine's laugh which created the laughter of others, yet he did not laugh himself. The extraordinary face which chance or a special and weird industry had fashioned for him, laughed alone. Gwynplaine had nothing to do with it. The outside did not depend on the interior. The laugh which he had not placed, himself, on his brow, on his eyelids, on his mouth, he could not remove. It had been stamped for ever on his face. It was automatic, and the more irresistible because it seemed petrified. Two convulsions of the face are infectious; laughing and yawning.