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POOLS.

I heard Lyon's door slam. I also heard hasty footsteps down the stairs. I looked on the table. There were his hat and cane, but where was the money? I rushed over to Lyon's room, and pounded on the door. He shouted out, "Who's there?"

"Is Rumvill here?" I screamed.

"O - , 't was rum did it. Go to bed."

The name of Rumvill is not on the catalogue.

M. B.

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