But, here they are. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs.
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