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“
I
must
get
out
of
this
,
”
he
thought
.
He
hurried
into
his
little
room
,
took
down
his
light
overcoat
and
hat
,
locked
his
desk
,
and
grabbed
the
satchel
.
Then
he
turned
out
all
but
one
light
and
opened
the
door
.
He
tried
to
put
on
his
old
assured
air
,
but
it
was
almost
gone
.
He
was
repenting
rapidly
.
“
I
wish
I
hadn
’
t
done
that
,
”
he
said
.
“
That
was
a
mistake
.
”
He
walked
steadily
down
the
street
,
greeting
a
night
watchman
whom
he
knew
who
was
trying
doors
.
He
must
get
out
of
the
city
,
and
that
quickly
.
“
I
wonder
how
the
trains
run
?
”
he
thought
.
Instantly
he
pulled
out
his
watch
and
looked
.
It
was
nearly
half
-
past
one
.
At
the
first
drugstore
he
stopped
,
seeing
a
long
-
distance
telephone
booth
inside
.
It
was
a
famous
drugstore
,
and
contained
one
of
the
first
private
telephone
booths
ever
erected
.
“
I
want
to
use
your
’
phone
a
minute
,
”
he
said
to
the
night
clerk
.
The
latter
nodded
.
“
Give
me
1643
,
”
he
called
to
Central
,
after
looking
up
the
Michigan
Central
depot
number
.
Soon
he
got
the
ticket
agent
.
“
How
do
the
trains
leave
here
for
Detroit
?
”
he
asked
.
