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19142	Rohmer, Sax	The Devil Doctor			.txt	text/plain	75496	5091	84	Smith went racing down the stairs like a man possessed. Nayland Smith stepped back into the shadows, and began slowly to turn "There is some cord in my right-hand pocket," said Smith. Nayland Smith was sitting in the dark at the open window and peering "Drop that whistle!" snapped Smith, and struck it from the man's hand. "Go on," said Nayland Smith, turning the ray to the left; "what did "Carter!" cried Smith, turning to the detective, "open that door to no "I said, open the door to _no one_!" snapped Smith. although her hand still rested upon Smith's arm, had her dark eyes sense of honour--Dr. Fu-Manchu came in person with Nayland Smith, in the stairs, bare-footed as I was, threw open the door of Smith's room I closed the door, then turned to face Smith, who stood regarding me.	./cache/19142.txt	./txt/19142.txt