The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. Go, and let him in. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. "Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself. 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. A spacious suite of rooms down the hall John described as “my parents love den” with a grimace as Lucy smiled.
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