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Jonathan Wild brought him off. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. He opened the drawer of the writing table.
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