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Chapter 21 GONE AWAY!
McFluke's eyes flickered at the question. His body appeared to sink inward. Then he straightened, and flung back his wide shoulders, and glowered at Racey Dawson.
"I ran into a door this morning," said the saloon-keeper in a tone of the utmost confidence.
"Oh, you ran into a door, did you," Racey observed, sweetly. "And what particular door d
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