Once again, he passed his hand over the surface and carefully noted all the obstacles. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. ‘Jacques? Oh, that is news of the very finest. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. M. "I can escape to France. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. " "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself.
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