” She laughed. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. A bad man, in fact. At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. It was locked. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. He picked up the remote and sat himself to her right. Considering how little he lets her have.
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