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“His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. ’ *** Gerald Alderley stepped out of a house he had been visiting in Hamilton Place and the door closed behind him. A fortnight passed, then a month. I saw it this morning in the Daily Journal—an advertisement, offering a reward—" "A reward!" echoed Jack. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. “But don’t you know about me?” he said at last.
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