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"All's bowman, my covey. . What has become of the other?" "Why, surely you don't mean Jack Sheppard?" cried the woollen-draper in surprise. " "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. 253 < 32 > LUCY GOES TO DINNER Mike and Lucy trudged over to the Vorsack’s house. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob.
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