" "It shall be ready in two hours," answered Jack, seizing a piece of wood and a plane; "it isn't more than four o'clock. Stanley regarded him through his glasses with something approaching animosity. “Please stop fighting me. He was caked with dried muck. She recalled him. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy.
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