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“Hold on, she’s right here. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood. But Gerald kept to a casual note. On beholding the intruders, his fears changed to exultation, and he uttered a roar of satisfaction as he glared at them, which could only be likened to the cry of some savage denizen of the plains. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. This child was frequently disconcerting. ‘Comment? What do you wish?’ ‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’ Her eyes flashed. For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze.
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