" "I am one-and-twenty," observed Jack. He was never known to err, and was as much dreaded as the jailfever in consequence. You are not unlike Pandora. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. ‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. If he had eaten food, this wouldn't have happened.
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