A minute pressure inwards showed him that it was not locked. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. A door, it may be remembered, opened from Wild's dwelling into this yard.
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