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He dared not go on. Capes kept obstinately stiff, and spoke between his teeth. All this while he was arranging the medicines on the stand and jotting down his instructions on a chart sheet. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. Kneebone. Since she was only seventeen when she had them, she didn’t deal with it very well.
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