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She confided in me yesterday. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. In truth, she had been quite glad to lose the argument about remaining while the bullet was dug out of Jack’s side. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. She took some shirts, underwear, shoes, a duffel bag, and his wallet to make it look like he had gone a-traveling. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. “I have heard of you, of course,” Anna answered hesitatingly, “but——” “You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about.
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