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An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. ” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. Sir John once more looked around him.
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