"Oh! nothing at all," answered Jack, sneeringly, "though this room's as much mine as yours, for that matter. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. But I liked to say it. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. I can't help looking at you frequently.
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