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Miss Minchin turned back from the door in increased indignation.
The storm had struck the overhead wire of the tramline, and one of the great supports had fallen.
On the day when this story opens, just as the last horseman had passed out of sight among the cedars, Bamboo chanced to look up toward one of the smaller temple buildings of which his father was the keeper.
--Would you, Cranly asked, in extreme danger, commit that particular sacrilege?
