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" "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. Don't lay it all to the boy. "Well, he won't do that here. I—I am a lovesick idiot, and not accountable for my actions. His employer retreated into the further apartment, leaving the door ajar. But the Remenhams in the days of Charles the First, with the need for an escape route from Cromwell’s increasingly victorious forces, had cut a trapdoor through its floor into the cellars below, and thence hewn the long rough passageway that led underground right outside the boundary of the estate. Darkness closed in on them as the officers stepped inside the musty interior. ” Anna hesitated. Mrs.
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