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" Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. She had thought to wear it now, since she must look more the demoiselle. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. It was fastened inside.
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