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He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. " "Mr. ?” she asked. That's a queer yarn. ” Mr. The appearance of the new-comer was extremely prepossessing; and, after his trepidation had a little subsided, Wood began to regard him with some degree of interest. She remained standing stiffly, unable even to move. " "Treated you like a white man there, did they?" "Like a gentleman. McClintock liked it. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. ” “I promise.
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