Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it was just beginning to grow light. He entered the room with his usual deliberation, and looked covertly about him. And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. ” Part 9 “All sorts of things we’re going to do,” said Capes; “all sorts of times we’re going to have.
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