‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen. " "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened.
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