The journey to the art room was not nearly so spooky as she had imagined, and she was half-way along the covered way that led to the classrooms when suddenly, over to her left, a strange and brilliant flash illuminated for a second the ancient cloisters that were part of the original old house of Northmead.
From NEW HOUSE AT NORTHMEAD, Chapter 7, Danger! Girls at Work.
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