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He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. Sheppard, fixing her glazing eyes upon him. CHAPTER I. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. “I see the pointer,” she said. “You must send for the police at once, you know. "Here are some letters, which will let you see what a snake you've cherished in your bosom, you uxorious old dotard," said Blueskin, tossing a packet of papers to Wood, as he followed his leader. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. “I wish you would come and see my lawyers.
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