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" "Then I must wait a long time," grumbled Blueskin. You'll find me at supper. ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. CHAPTER II. Please yourself. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's.
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