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She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS.
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