” He did not agree with that. Mom, this is Lucy Albert from school. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. "Yes!" interrupted Spurlock, savagely. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt.
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