" "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. If the boy was legging it alone…. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. The annihilation of the Terror which fascinated her and troubled her dreams o' nights.
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