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Entering the workshop, he found the blacksmith occupied in heating the tire of a cart wheel. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. He contrasted wonderfully with the empty showing-off of Teddy. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. I’ve had enough of it.
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