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It was situated off a little hallway that led also to the kitchens and the back door to the outside. A deep silence, however, now prevailed, broken only by the tolling of the bells of Newgate and St. She realized in a moment what had happened. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart.
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