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The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. ” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. She would take this one back with her. “Alone, dear?” “Yes, aunt. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated.
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