She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. The Iron Bar.
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