Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. " "You're agitating yourself unnecessarily, Joan," returned Wood, in a soothing voice. He must be tied behind the carriage. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it.
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