"So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter. "The plot's out!" cried Jack. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol. ‘The outcome, I think, is in very little doubt.
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