She ran through the backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim jim tucked into her pantyhose. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. " "You shall—you shall," answered Jack. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly.
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