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"On that night,—in this room,—in your presence, Blueskin,— in yours Mr. "But you said you weren't particular. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. But this I cannot do.
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