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’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison.

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