Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her. ” Ennison dropped the evening paper which he had been pretending to read. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose.
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