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" "Are you friendly toward him?" asked McClintock, passing a fine cigar across the table. Courtlaw rose to his feet. She knew it. "He has passed this way," cried Jonathan, exultingly; "I have him safe enough. Ruth?" "Why the devil not? Why do you suppose she married you if she didn't love you? While you read I watched her face. It was a letter.
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