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"No. I believe he found the devil-stick as he says. Within the grounds of Mrs. Dallas, mind you!" "What do you mean by that jargon?" he demanded, in angry tones. The wind, driving furiously from the west, flung the clouds before it—great sullen masses of flying gray vapor that now broke into drenching torrents, shaking the barn and tearing at the casements. In a moment the place was dark with its roar and the rumble of coming fury undertoned the shrill screams of the greedy tempest wind..
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