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"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. " "Oh, I see. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. But I liked the things you said here. His car was there. Scissors with which to cut her hair, just in case. And then scratched it out and wrote instead, “Gérard”. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. "Why do you ask?" rejoined the other haughtily.
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