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"Devil!" cried Jack; "that blow shall cost you your life. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. He jumped out of the car. "Leave go!" cried Jack, struggling violently, and raising his hand, "or I'll maul you for life. I'll send for Wu Fang. Stow it in the saddle, for I will take it with me. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica.
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