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firearms and daggers were hanging, and I took down a curved Damascus
blade, which I had never used, and which was very sharp. I took it from
its sheath. I remember that the sheath fell upon the sofa, and that I
said to myself: 'I must look for it later; it must not be lost.'
"Then I took off my overcoat, which I had kept on all the time, and with
wolf-like tread started for THE ROOM. I do not remember how I proceeded,
whether I ran or went slowly, through what chambers I passed, how I
approached the dining-room, how I opened the door, how I entered. I
remember nothing about it."
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