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’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. ’ Gerald eyed her. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. I can bear anything but suspense. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had found his man. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. "There's the exact expression I want.
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