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. Once they were below, McClintock turned upon the doctor. ’ ‘You’re going to break into the house? You’re mad. ” She grinned. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. Perhaps I deceived you about it. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female.
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