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” “Well,” Mrs. Depend upon it, there is a place for you—waiting. ‘The secret passage!’ It did not take long to find the mechanism of the candlesconce that opened the door. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. I have yet another. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. But with the skill of a fencer he met the blow and broke it, seizing the wrist.
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