\" He mumbled, his eyes on her breasts. ‘It is all the fault of that lantern. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. At last the panel swung back into the library. " "Monster!" cried Winifred. " "Before that time you will be captured, if you expose yourself thus," rejoined Thames.
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