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The apparition had vanished leaving the ladies in the cool hallway. “Well that wasn't very gentleman-like”, said Margaret, “not like my Don – he'd never leave a lady in a lurch!” <img src='style_emoticons//huh.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’huh.gif’ />
“Did Ah jest here mah name?” sounded a slow-drawling deep voice from behind. The ladies turned. Phew! It was Don. <img src='style_emoticons//rolleyes.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’rolleyes.gif’ />
“Let's get some laarts (lights) on here!” Don said as he reached for his Eveready torch. “Now – where are we?” Don produces a map of the castle from his back pocket.
“Jack told us to meet him in the Dining Room . . . . follow me, ladies” Don proceeded to lead the way, three pairs of feet squelching on what laid below.