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Her head dipped deeply into the current, and she narrowly escaped being swamped. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. On his way he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment outside the flat where Anna was now living. Some rustic hand had written upon the door "JACK SHEPPARD'S CAGE;" and upon the wall was affixed a large placard describing his person, and offering a reward for his capture. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. “I want to find an address. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there.
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