’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room. It’s an emerald. It seemed as if all the precautions previously taken were here accumulated. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. I am no exception. It might prove rewarding.
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