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At last—I told a story. At the farther end of the Lodge, the floor was raised to the height of a couple of steps; whence the whole place, with the exception of the remotest corner of the angle before-mentioned, could be commanded at a single glance. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. All my personal effects to be left in charge of the nearest American Consulate. Little more’n a week. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him.
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