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Joan, The Curate.
when there came on a sudden a succession of sharp raps on the door.
Tregenna sprang to his feet, thinking that the smugglers were at hand.
Ann put the tankard hurriedly down on the table, and bounding forward to the place where he stood beside the gaping hole in the floor, she gave him a sudden push which sent him headlong into the cellar below, and shut down the trap-door.
