. Until the last moment she was afraid. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your mother these days. " CHAPTER IV. ‘You have the means to take up your rightful place. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall.
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