F possible, and who knows you thoroughly, through reading all the books
that have been written about you. He knows your prying nature, your need
to be always plotting, your mania for hunting in the dark and
unravelling what others have failed to unravel. He also knows that sort
of sham kindness of yours, the drivelling sentimentality that makes you
shed crocodile tears over the people you victimize; And he planned the
whole farce! He invented the story of the two burglars, the second theft
of fifty thousand francs! Oh,
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