She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. “I will tell you as much as this,” she continued. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood.
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