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Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing slowly down her cheek. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. It must be the dawn creeping in. I want to be myself. She did not twitch. "Because it's not like you," was her answer. And tell Pottiswick to mend that lock we broke. .
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