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"You are my prisoner. I do not think that I have the Bohemian spirit at all. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. I've some other things inside, Sir, which you might wish to buy,—some pistols. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away.
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