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It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them. Her white shirt was ridiculously utilitarian, but fitted in all the right places, he smirked.

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