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” Anna glanced up. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. “You are absurd,” she declared. Then there was also the horse. Night and day have been alike to me. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. "More than three hundred weight, Sir," replied the man. Now go. We are alone and we can say and do what we please.
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