She could not say a word, much less move. The two friends contrasted strikingly with each other. ‘Difficult, I grant you. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really. These fellows must be right,” he added thoughtfully, “and yet—there’s a mystery somewhere. Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it.
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