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\" Larry got up from his chair and trudged to the refrigerator, pouring himself a glass of milk from the never-ending supply of two percent. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. "Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the name. D'ye hear how the wanes creaks on old Winchester House? We shall have a touch on it ourselves presently. CHAPTER X. " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme.
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