Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. "He called me a wanton, Hoddy. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. “HASSELL’S CAMP, “NEAR COLORADO.
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