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He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. " He passed it over; and Ruth read: To be opened in case of my death and the letter inside forwarded to the address thereon. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat. And yet—Wait a little, you’d better have every bit of it. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted.
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