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Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command, he spun about and raced toward the jungle. She held out both her hands. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. They had heard nothing, seen nothing. Wood, contemptuously. “I’ll come to the station,” said Ann Veronica.
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