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" Upon this he arose, and paced the room hastily backwards and forwards, as if further arranging his plans. ’ There was a chuckle in his voice. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. I won't give him a chance.
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