She knew the truth of it all right. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. Excited by the scene, Jack, however, could pay little attention to the good man's discourse, and was lost in a whirl of tumultuous emotions. "Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled.
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