“Diedermayer’s a kiss-ass. ” Lucy yanked him into the hidden door to Room 109, a door to the backstage that looked like the entrance to a broom closet. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. " So saying, he took hold of a ring in the floor, and disclosed a flight of steps, down which he hurried, followed by the janizaries. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. “She doesn’t know.
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