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"It's a mysterious transaction altogether. There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide. There's one person in the house whom I wouldn't frighten for the world. ” He stepped past her to the door and closed it. ” “You would let him—knowing—all that you know?” “Why not? She is my flesh and blood. The Night-Cellar XVIII. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry.
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