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I hear the latch on the root cellar thump and close my journal. alice must be getting something for makan malam .I have put off talking to her about a frightful long enough. i get to my feet . stepping out of the darkness of my pohon into the briht light i squint then i walk to the cellar no one is there .The door is closedand locked whitch is a board that lies across two brackets is tilted and almost out at oneend
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