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"A trick!" Rayne yelled. "A piece of impudent buffoonery, of which I am the victim. Do you mean to say that you had that stone all the time? And I have been actually searched, and all the commotion made, to heighten the effect of your experiment. It is lucky that there are ladies present. If I had you outside I'd thrash you within an inch of your life."
The professor stood abashed, but he did not look afraid of the threat.