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” “That is exactly what I feel. "There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the man. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. And Gosse had been still there, so Martha said, and not in prison. "Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses.
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