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"Initiation's over!" shouted someone in a voice of authority, and suddenly the candle-lights vanished into a tumultuous darkness, while there was a confusion of scurrying noises that made Patricia's head swim for a moment. "Well, sir, let me hear of what I am accused." "You accused Mrs. Dallas of all these things five minutes ago," said David, ironically, "and now you think--".
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