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She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. But, Gerald, do you believe there is a secret passage indeed?’ ‘Well, we covered every inch of the house and grounds, and I swear she never left that room by way of the door. That blow made me a thief. "What's that to you?" retorted Jack, surlily. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition. She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece. But things that a girl of sixteen may do in short skirts are not things to be done by a young lady of twenty-one in fancy dress and an opera-cloak, and just as she was coming unaided to an adequate realization of this, she discovered Mr. Home!— which I never hoped to see again.
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