She did not wait, but grabbed up the lantern and slid into the passage, calling to them to hurry. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said. When Sheila was in a good mood, one almost enjoyed her. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. “Go it, miss!” cried one. "Mr. ’ He grinned.
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