抄检后的第三日，天将晚未晚，潇湘馆外的竹影斜得很长。
紫鹃正要掌灯，忽听院门外有人轻扣，不似寻常走动的动静，却也不似婆子传话的拘谨节奏——是两下，停一停，再两下，像是在等什么。
黛玉搁下手里的笔，道："去看看。"
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