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\" \"Well, if you must know, John Diedermayer from Science Class walked me home. ” “Where?” He asked. *** Gerald vaguely noted that his junior leapt to his feet at sight of his former commander, and that Lucilla sat with her mouth at half-cock, dread in her face. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. ” Lucy gestured to the Treehouse, which had been roofed and framed.
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