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“You will be so good as to leave us your correct name and address, mademoiselle,” he said curtly. Without her, it was lonely. "What do you want with me?" "A word in private," replied the other. Before leaving the place he looked upwards, and could just discern the blue vault and pale stars of Heaven through an iron grating at the top. No doubt there’s some little mistake. Nicholas is dead. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still.
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