She was silent. Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. I must practise what I preach. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. He would teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder, she would be able to defend herself.
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