But what of the secret of the castle?
Was that the secret?
No.

Why did the wind shriek and the deerhound moan?
If you would know this, reader, come with me down the dungeon steps and unbar yonder dark door.

For there in the dark recess of that terrible cell lay--" The Shrimp, even although time had not been called, was very glad to leave off here.

Robert took the paper.

He read the narrative as well as he could, and added these words: "But I cannot bring my pen to write the word.