"Oh yes, sir.",
"Jacobs," he said, crisply, "I'll give you twenty-four hours in which to lose yourself. You can't stay here.",
Johnston had turned to his desk and secured a shorter, stronger pointer. The veins between his shaggy eyebrows stood out clearly defined as he motioned Billy up on the platform..
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