Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door. 47, straightening her hat and waiting for her luggage to appear. McClintock liked it. ‘What are you after this time, miss?’ asked Jack. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head.
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