‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. The next door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that direction, instinctively afraid. " Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower. “The walk has given me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock.
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