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" The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto. You are my prisoner, murderer. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. “My dear Miss Pellissier,” he said impressively, “this is an unexpected pleasure. We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work.
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