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Jacob’s Room

CHAPTER EIGHT
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Stiffly and painfully the frozen earth was trodden under and gave beneath pressure like a treadmill.

The worn voices of clocks repeated the fact of the hour all night long.
Jacob, too, heard them, and raked out the fire.

He rose.

He stretched himself.

He went to bed..


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