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Parr bent down, and snatched the saturated towel from the detective's face, and he opened his eyes, and stared around.
"What is it? " he asked thickly, but the inspector was busy unscrewing the handcuffs. Presently he threw them clanking to the floor, and lifted the man to his feet, as Jack, with trembling fingers, unbuckled the straps about Yale's legs.