"Well," she said, in reply, "I may have done Jack an injustice. "One of us has got to die," he panted. CHAPTER V. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. ’ Much to Melusine’s chagrin, Gerald folded his arms and leaned back, as if wholly at his ease. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. “Let me help you,” he begged. “I shall probably want you to come down to the ‘Unusual’ to-morrow morning,” he said. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. She leaves town to-morrow.
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