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"
So
Mauclair
takes
snuff
,
does
he
?
"
he
asked
carelessly
.
"
’
Yes
,
Mr
.
Commissary
.
.
.
Look
,
there
is
his
snuff
-
box
on
that
little
shelf
.
.
.
Oh
!
he
’
s
a
great
snuff
-
taker
!
"
"
So
am
I
,
"
said
Mifroid
and
put
the
snuff
-
box
in
his
pocket
.
Raoul
and
the
Persian
,
themselves
unobserved
,
watched
the
removal
of
the
three
bodies
by
a
number
of
scene
-
shifters
,
who
were
followed
by
the
commissary
and
all
the
people
with
him
.
Their
steps
were
heard
for
a
few
minutes
on
the
stage
above
.
When
they
were
alone
the
Persian
made
a
sign
to
Raoul
to
stand
up
.
Raoul
did
so
;
but
,
as
he
did
not
lift
his
hand
in
front
of
his
eyes
,
ready
to
fire
,
the
Persian
told
him
to
resume
that
attitude
and
to
continue
it
,
whatever
happened
.
"
But
it
tires
the
hand
unnecessarily
,
"
whispered
Raoul
.
"
If
I
do
fire
,
I
shan
’
t
be
sure
of
my
aim
.
"
"
Then
shift
your
pistol
to
the
other
hand
,
"
said
the
Persian
.
"
I
can
’
t
shoot
with
my
left
hand
.
"
Thereupon
,
the
Persian
made
this
queer
reply
,
which
was
certainly
not
calculated
to
throw
light
into
the
young
man
’
s
flurried
brain
:
"
It
’
s
not
a
question
of
shooting
with
the
right
hand
or
the
left
;
it
’
s
a
question
of
holding
one
of
your
hands
as
though
you
were
going
to
pull
the
trigger
of
a
pistol
with
your
arm
bent
.
As
for
the
pistol
itself
,
when
all
is
said
,
you
can
put
that
in
your
pocket
!
"
And
he
added
,
"
Let
this
be
clearly
understood
,
or
I
will
answer
for
nothing
.
It
is
a
matter
of
life
and
death
.
And
now
,
silence
and
follow
me
!
"
