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” “I cannot let you go on,” Ennison interrupted. ‘But it is entirely natural that I choose my own country. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. " "What gives you that idea?" "Well, we could find no letter of credit, no letters, no labels in his clothes—not a single clew to his real identity. This was in Texas. But kill me rather than commit this outrage. ” The detective nodded. It is her duty to tell me, and I would not have her think that I had been trying to work upon your sympathies to learn her secrets.
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