A crisis of some kind was toward. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. Oh, don't worry.
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