At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. She threw him his car keys. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. It was Annabel who spoke. She twisted her fingers tightly. Hang it, there must be something about her that will give it away. "I've been wondering, until this morning, if you were real. . Happy to do anything in my power.
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