Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. I saw them both. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. Don't worry about me. Shall we say at half-past seven?” She rose from her chair.
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