” Two young men on their way down the room came suddenly to a standstill before Anna. She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. Part 2 They had their explanations the next evening, but they were explanations in quite other terms than Ann Veronica had anticipated, quite other and much more startling and illuminating terms. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. “Of course it is, Anna. “Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply.
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