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Diable. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Anthony, when God Himself had found only one man strong enough for that! McClintock shook his head violently, as if to dismiss this dream he was having. “Second class,” said some one, but first and second were all alike to her.
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