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His smile faded. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. Was there anything at all in those locked rooms of her aunt’s mind? Were they fully furnished and only a little dusty and cobwebby and in need of an airing, or were they stark vacancy except, perhaps, for a cockroach or so or the gnawing of a rat? What was the mental equivalent of a rat’s gnawing? The image was going astray. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it. "How!" exclaimed Sheppard. "Thinking it likely you might desire to have this information, I prepared accordingly. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon.

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