Good riddance to bad rubbish. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. "I have him!" cried a voice in triumph.
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