I’ve got a lot of things to think about. Jack instantly started to his feet, and the man, alarmed at his appearance, ran off to a neighbouring house. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. What can a girl do? Somewhere at this point Ann Veronica’s speculations were interrupted and turned aside by the approach of a horse and rider. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole.
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