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Here was a thundering blow. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane.

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