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From there I plan to travel until I reach Columbia—but any lawless country will do. “Take off your tunic. I ——” He stopped short. In fact he was thinking of other things. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. Only think how compromising. You didn’t see me fall into a swoon when you cursed just now, did you?’ ‘I’m beginning to doubt if anything less than a sledgehammer would send you into a swoon,’ Gerald retorted.
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