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Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. He had looked at it before without comprehension. She was weeping now. Perhaps in the beginning the women made fools of themselves over him. “You seem to be taking our little joke more seriously than it deserves, Ferringhall,” he remarked. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out.
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