Creeping stealthily up stairs, unmasking a dark lantern, and glancing into each room as he passed, he was startled in one of them by the appearance of Mrs. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered. Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. They were looking for a guide.
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