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"I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. E. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. McClintock, coming from below, saw them and went forward. "You open it, Ruth. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt.
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