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She did not see Sebastian turn towards the boy and his family, but every hair on the back of her neck stood up rigidly. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. Amid a litter of nails without heads, screws without worms, and locks without wards, lay a glue-pot and an oilstone, two articles which their owner was wont to term "his right hand and his left.

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