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" CHAPTER XIII. I am gambling on his intuition. " Spurlock closed his eyes. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Mark stayed away from Lucy, which was just as Sheila liked it. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes.
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