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No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. "Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. "Fifty now and fifty when I return. What is the use of it? I do not wish to marry you. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. This girl was strong and vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted man. " "You have heard my fixed determination, villain," cried Mrs.
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