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"So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. We’re regarded as inflammable litter that mustn’t be left about. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained. The gallows has groaned for him for years. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. Neither of them believed me.
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