The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off. A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. Capital swordsman. The light of memory flashed in the man’s face. ' That's your signal. ’ ‘What young lady?’ demanded a voice from the back of the hall. "I've been always true to you.
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