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At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. Anna was afterwards astonished at her own selfpossession. I suppose you have come to see your granddaughter. Sheppard, in a voice of agony. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. "What is this?" she wanted to know.
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