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Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. " He smiled at her as he smiled at death, cheerfully. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room.
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