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Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. Sheppard, fleeing from him to the farthest corner of the room. "Good night!" "So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. I've destroyed my only chance.
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