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” Lucy yanked him into the hidden door to Room 109, a door to the backstage that looked like the entrance to a broom closet. The flat was apparently empty. I saw someone in there whom I have always hoped that I should never meet again. . Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. But the objects in his range of vision remained unchanged. I ought to be able to think things out. She was radiant. He had invited himself to dine with her merely to watch her table manners. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy.
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