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30974	Blackwood, Algernon	Jimbo: A Fantasy			.txt	text/plain	50067	3031	87	kissed them a little later and said good-night, he gave orders, with a Jimbo began to look a little troubled, as his father watched Jimbo loved these early hours of the night before sleep came. Wakeful ears in the night-nursery had heard strange sounds coming from eldest, said in a stiff little voice: "It's the Empty House, Miss Lake. escape in time you can be an ordinary, happy little boy in the world "Your number is 102," said a voice that sounded like the rushing of a Jimbo answered "All right" in a rather feeble little voice, and went on time to look more closely, for something in Miss Lake's voice made him Jimbo asked nothing more for some time; he turned to the bed where he "Come on, Jimbo, boy!" cried the governess at length. "Come down, Jimbo," said the governess, "and we'll lie in the trees and	./cache/30974.txt	./txt/30974.txt