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"You!" cried Jack, scornfully. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. She tore open the envelope and read it. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. E. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. The Procession to Tyburn 462 XXXII.
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