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When first you left your home you had no idea that I was the hidden impulse. I was not even sure whether it was loaded. Old Newgate. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. “I have not the least idea who he is.
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