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To see what we have got to see
The horror and amazement
Shall not God find this out?
A man of mystery
Every clue seems cut off
Something in her dark cheek
Shape-shifters
All tight shut up
I know you
To look at a star by glances
What games goes on
Detective-fever
A general putting of this and that together by the wrong end
Women! Hold your tongues!
Like a crave
Better she be mad
My love turned
Surely our real detective liveth
Fairy-lands of fact
The music of the scythe on the lawn outside.

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