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“I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. She had never let off a pistol in her life. “I may as well come up by this train. “Monsieur would dine! It was very good! And Madame, of course?” with a low bow. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter.
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