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‘But I have the pistol,’ Gerald pointed out. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. They were sitting alone, Lucy. ’ Gerald could not suppress a grin.
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