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" "And so Sir Rowland murdered his friend," remarked Wood. The tiles lay a foot thick in the road. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. He tried again. ’ He added pointedly, ‘Early this morning that were. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. He took Diane out. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. Yet before she turned once more to resume her flight she schooled herself with an effort to look where it had happened.

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