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individual，than

his

attention

seemed

divided

between

him and

the

dancer，and

his face

became

more and

more

overcast.suddenly

he drew

himself

up，and a

tremor ran

through

his whole

frame.'who

can that

man be？'he

muttered

between

his

teeth；'i

have

always

seen her

alone

hitherto.'

he then

vanished

under the

winding

roof of

the spiral

staircase，and

proceeded

to

descend.as

he passed

the

half-open

door of

the

belfry，he

saw

something