. Wood scarcely knew where he was. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. If he puts any smooth moves on you, Luce, you just tell old Mike here and I'll kick his ass!\" Mike declared, not entirely joking. Manning, in an earnest voice, and waved his hand to the alley of mauve and purple. Great stone staircases leading no one knew whither, and long gloomy passages, impressed the occasional visitor with the idea that he was traversing a building of vast extent; and, though this was not the case in reality, the deception was so cleverly contrived that it seldom failed of producing the intended effect. Mike knocked on the door.
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