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"A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. " Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair.
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