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She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. “Forgive me, madam,” he said stiffly, “but in such a case as this it is better that nothing in the room should be disturbed until the arrival of the police. “Punctual. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features.
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