Norris says she's dying. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. Jack fell on his knees beside her. She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. They are very good people, you know. I will dedicate my books to you. Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel.
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