‘Lucky I have you to keep me from Bedlam, then. ” He seemed to be elaborating ideas as he talked. . "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. Near the body, which, it will be surmised, was that of Abraham Mendez, two ruffianly personages were seated, quietly smoking, and bestowing no sort of attention upon the new-comers.
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