” “Oh, damn the thing!” Sir John exclaimed, tucking the loose ends inside his coat. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. ‘Not from the nuns, no. He sat before a desk littered all over with papers and official looking documents. I take it, down where we're going will be nothing new to you. ” Lucy commented, dismayed. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. .
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