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“He is not—I don’t like him. She and Courtlaw drove homewards together. You’re trespassing again, and I’ve come to arrest you,’ Gerald said promptly. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding.
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