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Ann Veronica jumped up to get her the cardtable. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. ’ Amazed, Melusine stared at him. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. You’ll come along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment.
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