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“So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. Gerald hoped he had covered all options and had resisted the temptation to pay mademoiselle a visit. “Shhh. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest.
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