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” Courtlaw laughed hardly. “Dyed!” “And your figure?” “One’s corsetière arranges that. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. “I will not be drawn into a conversation with Mr. Our land brings us in nothing. The door of cabin 2 was open. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand.

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