Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. But it was now too late to turn back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured after his conductor. ‘Oh, ah. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. \" \"May Day. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I.
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