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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. “Hand me the Jergens lotion, will you? How’d it go with John?” She asked. ” “Then, whoever he may be, he is not Meysey Hill,” Courtlaw said.
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