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She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. By a miracle, he averted its path, his hold on the girl’s mouth shifting fast to grasp her wrist. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. I’m off to England. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked.
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