Gather he found stuff belonging to the real Valade, and the vicomte, as well as your own letter. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. Courtlaw might have been able to give me an idea where to stop. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire.
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