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Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. Lead, worth nothing at all until Hoddy picked them up; then they became full of magic. ’ ‘Ah, no?’ She saw his guard relax and lunged again.
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