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. One of the cases in Jonathan's museum was now burst open, and a rope taken from it. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. In the little apartment, under the gas chandelier, his inches and his stoop were certainly very effective. ToC The noise of this disturbance did not fail to reach the interior of the prison.
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