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Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. "Wretch!" cried Jack. It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something else. ” He said, uncrossing his arms.
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