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The well of tears in her eyes was dry. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. "I am coming to the point, Joan. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor.

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