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"
Doctor Kemp," cried the policeman again.
The second policeman began struggling to his feet. He stood up.
Suddenly the faint pad of bare feet on the kitchen stairs could be
heard. "Yap!" cried the first policeman, and incontinently flung
his poker. It smashed a little gas bracket.
He made as if he would pursue the Invisible Man downstairs. Then he
thought better of it and stepped into the dining-room.
"
Doctor Kemp--" he began, and stopped short.
"
Doctor Kemp's a hero," he said, as his companion looked over his
shoulder.
The dining-room window was wide open, and neither housemaid nor
Kemp was to be seen.
The second policeman's opinion of Kemp was terse and vivid.
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