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‘Her own,’ Gerald replied. His car, a black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision. Taking advantage of his embarrassed position, Jonathan and his assistant rushed upon him, and disarmed him. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. ‘As to Gérard, I do not know why he does this.
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