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In a daze, P. Sybarite shook and felt himself all over, unable to credit his escape from that rain of bullets.
But he was apparently unharmed.
Kismet!...
Then suddenly he quickened to the circumstances: the thing was finished, November stunned and helpless at his feet, November's driver making off, the crowd swarming round, the police an i