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The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup. But he promised to give me a couple of guineas if I'd ascertain whether it fitted your locks. Acquainted with every part of the jail, Jack well knew that his only chance of effecting an escape must be by the roof. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. It seemed to emanate from the back of the house.
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