Did you make all of these planes?” She asked. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. "Be it so," replied Jack. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast.
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