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Lord Roke, as quick and as quiet as a mouse, was out of the door before the priest had turned around. He waited in the "Well done, Brother Louis," said the President. "Bring it here, sit down, show me, show me. Well done!"
Fra Pavel moved some of his books, and the young priest laid the gold chain on the table. The others bent over to look as Father MacPhail fiddled with the catch. Dr. Cooper offered him a pocketknife, and then there was a soft click.dark corridor, and when the young man tiptoed out and turned the key, the Gallivespian began to follow him.Brother Louis made for the tower, and when the President opened his door, Lord Roke darted through and made for the priedieu in the corner of the room. There he found a shadowy ledge where he crouched and listened.Father MacPhail was not alone: Fra Pavel, the alethiometrist, was busy with his books, and another figure stood nervously by the window. This was Dr. Cooper, the experimental theologian from Bolvangar. They both looked up.
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