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" The walls appeared to rock; bulging shadows reached out; the candle flames became mocking eyes; and the blood drummed thunderously in Spurlock's ears. “Monsieur admires the poster?” As a rule Sir John treated such advances with cold silence. I could tell it was Italian, you see. “I really do not believe,” he announced with satisfaction, “that any one would recognize me.
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