Gil Huntley explained to her about the "blood-sponge" and how he had held it concealed in his hand ...
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Gil and implore him not to be nervous, and Gil took her solicitude as an encouraging sign and was v...
puzzled over the errand of the night-prowler as was Jean herself. For three years Lite had lain as...
would if Jean continued to double for her in everything save the straight dramatic work. Jean did ...
naively, "to try out this sorrel." Burns regarded her somberly; he hated to be interrupted in his ...
the bluff, anyway," Muriel declared, while she blacked Jean's brows and put shadows around her eyes...
some sarcasm and a good deal of exasperation. "You seem determined to get into the foreground someh...
"Well, it's easy enough to learn how to saddle a horse," Jean told Muriel cheerfully. "First you wa...
Yet she had no desire, no slightest impulse to get up and see who was there. She was careful not to...
from the heart of her; she had not yet looked upon the possibility of absolute failure. She was go...
little personal business of life, and that they would easily be translated to the dollar sign. His ...
"Are you going to get out of the way so we can go on?" he asked, in the tone of one who gives a las...
edge of the bluff that broke abruptly there, and sat down and stared at the soft purple of the hill...
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were concerned. Her riding had all along been a subject of discord between them. She had learned to...
guests and should be given every inducement to remain in the country. "It ain't but fifteen miles ...