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“We mustn’t have any unpleasantness, and Mr. I followed, taking up hunting so that way I could track you, to make sure you would become well again. Not fit to be dust on your boots. " "My penance forbids it," said Trenchard, waving his hand. ” He handed her the phone reluctantly, barely masking his mild disgust. "Did you never see two gentlemen with only a couple of peepers between them before!" "Never, I'll be sworn!" said Smith, taking the opportunity of filling his glass while his comrade's back was turned; "we're a nat'ral cur'osity. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. Somewhere you may stumble upon a clew to his identity. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night and look round. His safety must be looked to. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. It was astonishing how seldom it was that his instincts betrayed him.
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