By the intense look of him, she guessed that she had just encountered for the first time the boy genius Martin Chen. Long ago. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. But she did not in the least want to do that. ” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. Yes, there was someone there. As a dog eats grass. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was.
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