I am no one, Gérard. The door leaned inward. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. Although Martha did not know it, she had her pistol and her daggers, and her knife. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall.
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