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" Alexander wrinkled his nose at the smell and then his eyes opened wide in alarm. He began huffing in air, building up to what looked to be an enormous sneeze. Cyrus wheeled on him with a don’t-you-dare-make-a-noise expression. Alexander looked around desperately, spotted the handkerchief poking out of my utility belt, snatched it away, and placed it to his nose, stifling the sneeze at the last second. He sighed with relief—and then realized, a bit too late, that the rag was soaked in chloroform. “Oh shoot,” he said, and then collapsed face-first onto the sand. "
― Stuart Gibbs , Evil Spy School (Spy School #3)