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"Neither." "Yes, Geoffrey and I have made a discovery,—a most important one,—and it has lain heavy on our breasts all day. Now tell them everything about last night, Geoff, from beginning to end." Old Brian Scully is in his parlor, and comes to meet them as they enter the hall,—his pipe behind his back..
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