” “Does she have to sell her soul to the Devil?” Lucy asked, feeling stupid. Melusine recognised the burly form of Captain Roding’s sergeant. "What do you think of your nephew, Sir Rowland?" whispered Jonathan, who sat with his back towards Thames, so that his features were concealed from the youth's view. At last the panel swung back into the library. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors.
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