I’ve had it, Sheila. The Northern Ocean keeps a secret better than the Thames, Sir Rowland. Anna was unimpressed. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. These were the Master of the Mint, Van Galgebrok, and Mrs. Startled by this circumstance, he looked around, and perceived that the trap-door,—which has been mentioned as communicating with a secret staircase,—was open.
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