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“In that laboratory one gets to disregard these passions,” began Capes. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. Here was one of those Americans who would make him breathless before sundown. He glanced up at the coachman. A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. "Your detective has been remiss in his duty; let him suffer for it. ‘Grace à vous, I am compelled to rescue myself. That is what I don't understand. “This girl—she’s really a very charming, frank person—had had her imagination fired, so she told me, by a school performance of Romeo and Juliet.
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