With a faint view of overtaking them the pursuer urged his steed to a quicker pace. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage. There was enough contra-light to render her ethereal. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls.
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