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She had nothing to say for herself. Gerald studied the darkness beyond the aperture. It was astonishing how seldom it was that his instincts betrayed him. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. .

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