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Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. "Did you ever see the like of her?" "No," answered McClintock, gravely. There was no marriage, and I hated, oh, how I hated the man. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. Each time that we meet I try to kill you. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. I could not keep away any longer. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. \" She sat down on a nearby bench.

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