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We must now return to Faynie, and the thrilling position in which we so reluctantly left her.
As the bright blaze of light illumined the corridor Faynie beheld the dark form of a man creeping toward her.
"Great Scott! Some one must have touched an electric button somewhere-the wrong button!" he cried, instantly springing behind a marble Flora