He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. He recognized the face instantly. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. There was nothing of the phenomenon in this.
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