‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. You think everything is harmless and simple, and so forth. ” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly.
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