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” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it. ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. Not I. "With pleasure, Sir," replied Edgeworth Bess. "Ah! traitor!" cried Jack, pulling the trigger of his pistol. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. ’ He frowned again. There was no longer any risk in association with her. ’ Gerald laughed.
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