A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. "I know not—and care not," replied Jack. ” He said. “My dad is into this stuff. ” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. My janizaries are without.
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