Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. ‘Let her go. Anna rummaged about in her dressingcase, and finally drew out a letter. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. He spoke the automatic thought that entered his mind. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. I was once a disciple of Saint Peter myself, and speak from experience.
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