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. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. Would you like to borrow some of my clothes? I think we're about the same size. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature.
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