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-"Now for your part, monsieur," said Delamort; "and see that you play me no tricks."
It was unlikely that he would, since were he to betray the occultist he must forego the gain he was making. Rising from his chair, he awoke the echoes of the inn with a scream that was a masterpiece of blood-curdling vociferation.