Trust you. If not, I'll convey him to St. ” Lucy yanked him into the hidden door to Room 109, a door to the backstage that looked like the entrance to a broom closet. ‘I was just looking the place over when I heard you calling out. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door.
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