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“My arrival appears to be opportune,” he said stiffly. After dessert was finished, John took Lucy for a ride in his car. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight.
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