Nothing else matters. She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. A narrow passage at the north of the Stone Hall led to the Bluebeard's room of this enchanted castle, a place shunned even by the reckless crew who were compelled to pass it.
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