Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation. She could feel her face turning beet red. Ireton, was appointed to the office, stood with a hammer in one hand, and a punch in the other, near the great stone block, ready to fulfil his duty. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. She took a few of his things before she scanned the area. ” “You will give up anything I wish you to give up. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft.
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