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From head to foot he was attired in the fashionable garb of the young man of the moment. ‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able to rescue you. I want you. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away.
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