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‘You said she was beautiful. CHAPTER XXIX. I have written, called—of what avail is anything—against that look. Until that was done a certain experience of life assured him that a girl is a locked coldness against a man’s approach. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and window boxes full of drooping violets.
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