"If the best nag ever foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. Still, he was puzzled because McClintock had not spoken. " "But a man may love his wife!" cried Spurlock, utterly bewildered. ‘I have only borrowed it. She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors.
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