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" "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. Niente. Then he threw the letter at me. Set on unravelling her secrets, Gerald pursues every possible clue—much to the indignation of Mademoiselle. "What the devil makes you out so late? And what has happened to you, man, eh?—you seem in a queer plight.
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