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126	Doyle, Arthur Conan	The Poison Belt			.txt	text/plain	29806	2014	84	World"--Professor Challenger, Professor Summerlee, Lord John Roxton, and "Friend Challenger is a clever man," said he with great vehemence. "You had a scrap once before with old man Challenger," said he sternly, "Upon my word, sir," said Lord John, very stern and rigid, "if you were a said Challenger, passing his short, thick arm round her waist. "Exactly," said Challenger, rubbing his hands, "we are all poisoned. "As to the laughter," said Challenger, "you will bear in mind that, like saw Lord John put his hand suddenly to his eyes, and once Summerlee "Well," said Lord John, "if we've got to sit suckin' at those tubes like our oxygen is a delicate and vital question," said Challenger, looking "It strikes me nature's on top this time," said Lord John, looking out of "Your remarks, my good Summerlee," said Challenger with enormous "At the same time," said Challenger, his great voice booming strangely	./cache/126.txt	./txt/126.txt