God knows how you did it. "That was the lad's name," returned the stranger. "Go on. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. . F. " So saying, he unbuckled the belt to which the janizary's hanger was attached, and fastened it to his own girdle. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity.
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