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It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. She observed the tides, amazed by how high the water could rise, almost touching the tops of the cliffs. It was about twelve feet high, nine wide, and fourteen long; and was approached by double doors each six inches thick. ‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’ He sipped his wine and shrugged. I must not let you go again. But I am always afraid that he may get in while I am away.
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