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Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. ToC Sir Rowland, meantime, paced his chamber with a quick and agitated step. Wood. "You shall not pass," cried several of the crowd. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for Rotterdam.
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