’ ‘You’re going?’ asked his friend, and the note of relief was marked. He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him. The entrance of the house 85 was grand, and upon entering she was immediately greeted by John’s mother, a tall, thin woman quite a few years older than Cathy Beck. Reconnoitring them through a small grated loophole, he refused to open the door till they had explained their business.
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