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It tore her apart. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. "Don't touch me. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. "Is she dead?" "No—no," answered Hogarth. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search.
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