John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. ’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. She has already forgotten it.
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