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He did not spend more time with her. McClintock was amused. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. Then the girl was heading past the inn and Roding marched down to confront her. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. “Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable.
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