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The seconds ticked by without her even so much as blinking, but finally her hand slipped from the door and she retreated into the room. After hanging the Do Not . “Not just at present,” she insisted, drawing back slightly as if to close the door. . just glimpse a shingle hanging above a doorway at the far end of the street. When I reached the door at the top of the stairs I looked for a knob, but there . Inside was a massive fourposter bed, with long, filmy curtains hanging down on . The knock on the back door had...