‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. She was nearly dead. “Call me Cathy, John. " And he raised his arm with the intention of executing his purpose, when a ball from Jack's pistol passed through the back of his hand, shattering the limb. 54 \"Yes?\" \"No one says 'Oh my word' anymore. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. Between him and the beach stood the sum of six hundred dollars. He returned the locket without comment.
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