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THE MASTER OF MYSTERIES

leska, as she left the hospital with the Master of Mysteries.

"My dear," he replied; "nothing is unlucky, but thinking makes it so; and nothing is lucky but—" He looked at her a bit sadly, adding: "Well, I'm afraid you'd hardly understand."