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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. . It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him. She pulled him towards the bed. " "Well, we shall see," replied Jack. ’ ‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. Mike is a simple guy, but he’ll see through any act of yours. “I cannot say more. \"Drives a red Jeep?\" \"Uh-huh. Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation.
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