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” It came upon him like a flash. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. Sebastian crouched on the floor with a single dead victim, a young highwayman. He leaned forward, and looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, and it seemed to him that she sang back to him with a sudden note of something like passion breaking here and there through the gay mocking words which flowed with such effortless and seductive music from her lips. These galleries were separated in the middle by iron grates. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark.
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