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" "That's well!" cried Jack. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. He crawled underneath the covers with her. “Where am I?” he muttered. ‘Couldn’t reconcile it with my dooty to leave you here—’ A thought made Melusine stop dead, turning to him. You're alone, too, child. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. Gracious, there’s the gong.
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