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Here Bob caused a sudden halt in the proceedings. Rushing over to Jerry he held out his hand. “But, John dear!” Jerry looked around again and laughed shortly. “We’ll be lucky if we’re there by to-morrow night. That cliff is twenty miles away at least.” “Glad to hear it. Well, bring your paragon in and go to work.”.