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I It seemed to Percy Franklin as he drew near Rome, sliding five hundred feet high through the summer dawn, that he was approaching the very gates of heaven, or, still better, he was as a child coming
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I It seemed to Percy Franklin as he drew near Rome, sliding five hundred feet high through the summer dawn, that he was approaching the very gates of heaven, or, still better, he was as a child coming
I The Syrian awoke from a dream that a myriad faces were looking into his own, eager, attentive and horrible, in his co…
I Oliver had passed the days since Mabel's disappearance in an indescribable horror. He had done all that was poss…
I A week later Mabel awoke about dawn; and for a moment or two forgot where she was. She even spoke Oliver's name …
I Oliver Brand stepped out from the Conference Hall in Westminster on the Friday evening, so soon as the business was o…
I At twenty-three o'clock that night the Syrian priest went out to watch for the coming of the messenger from Tibe…
I The little room where the new Pope sat reading was a model of simplicity. Its walls were whitewashed, its roof unpoli…
I Long before dawn on the first morning of the New Year the approaches to the Abbey were already blocked. Victoria Stre…
I It was nearly sixteen o'clock on the same day, the last day of the year, that Mabel went into the little church …
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