"Safe inside," replied the chairman, wiping the heat from his brow; "we've run all the way. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. They don’t know who did it, actually. And Mr. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality.
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