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But, holy smoke!—the Yale spirit in…. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. ” “Bring me a whisky and soda, and a box of cigarettes,” Ennison answered, “and then leave me alone, there’s a good fellow. She infused menace into her voice. "No such thing," rejoined Thames. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. S. ‘I cannot possibly shoot a lady, you know. Shotbolt?" asked Austin.
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