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I can't help looking at you frequently. " "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. \" He perked up, ready to make conversation. He had buckled on his hanger, and had two brace of pistols in his belt, as well as others in this holsters. But when she saw the car, her body filled with dread, for it gave her a bad feeling. It was plain that a man of his age could only be interested for one reason alone, yet she felt compelled to at know him a little before the main event. Let me go, Sir.
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