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Next morning Niebeldingk sat at his desk and reflected with considerable discomfort on the experience of the previous evening. Suddenly he observed, across the street, restlessly waiting in the same doorway -- the avenging spirit!
It was an opportune moment. It would distract him to make an example of the fellow. Nothing better could have happened.