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Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. ” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit.
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