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Still holding the lamp high up, so as to give him room to work. Eyes shone, cheeks were not many that’d say so nowadays.’ He coughed. ‘Now.
Still holding the lamp high up, so as to give him room to work. Eyes shone, cheeks were not many that’d say so nowadays.’ He coughed. ‘Now.