“Stop! Don’t put your face there. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows. . Lucy entered the house by picking the back door lock with the slim jim. Jeez! It was about time.
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