. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. ” “Perhaps,” he said, “you had better let me have your key, and I will go up and explore. ” He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him, and for a time they were both too full for speech. Perhaps I'd better open it now. Creative work appeals to me wonderfully.
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