This door, which was open, Jonathan locked and took out the key. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about.
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