. To his relief, she nodded. "No more, please! I am bewildered enough. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. She was the High Priestess. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. . ” “By God!” said Manning, making the most of the word, “I suppose it’s fate. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. " Jack again seized the bar, and, dashing it furiously against the door, speedily burst it open.
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