The knight and his followers crossed the threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. ” “Perhaps,” he said, “you had better let me have your key, and I will go up and explore. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen.
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