Charcoal. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. “It’s very late. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. Why may I not be your friend? Somehow or other I feel that you have been driven into a false position.
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