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"
No
,
sir
--
I
did
not
.
"
"
Never
knew
the
road
was
on
there
?
"
"
Well
,
I
may
have
seen
it
,
"
replied
Clyde
,
"
but
if
so
I
did
n't
pay
any
attention
to
it
.
"
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"
And
,
of
course
,
by
no
possible
chance
could
you
have
seen
or
studied
this
folder
and
that
road
before
you
left
Utica
?
"
"
No
,
sir
.
I
never
saw
it
before
.
"
"
I
see
.
You
're
absolutely
positive
as
to
that
?
"
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"
Yes
,
sir
.
I
am
.
"
"
Well
then
,
explain
to
me
,
or
to
this
jury
,
if
you
can
,
and
under
your
solemn
oath
which
you
respect
so
much
,
how
it
comes
that
this
particular
folder
chances
to
be
marked
,
'
Compliments
of
the
Lycurgus
House
,
Lycurgus
,
N.
Y.
'
"
And
here
he
folded
the
folder
and
presenting
the
back
,
showed
Clyde
the
thin
red
stamp
in
between
the
other
red
lettering
.
And
Clyde
,
noting
it
,
gazed
as
one
in
a
trance
.
His
ultra-pale
face
now
blanched
gray
again
,
his
long
thin
fingers
opened
and
shut
,
the
red
and
swollen
and
weary
lids
of
his
eyes
blinked
and
blinked
to
break
the
strain
of
the
damning
fact
before
him
.
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
he
said
,
a
little
weakly
,
after
a
time
.
"
It
must
have
been
in
the
Renfrew
House
rack
.
"