“Here is my card. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. "For me—his master, Mr. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. He saw that she was tense. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it.
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