The momentary alarm over, he threw a piece of-wash leather over a bureau, so as to deaden the sound, and instantly broke it open with a small crowbar. The blast shrieked, as if exulting in its wrathful mission. Damn! I’ve splashed. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse. A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. The Night-Cellar. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. Without hindrance—present occupation.
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