“No, stay, Lucy. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a cause. At last he could bear it no longer. ” He asked questions and listened to her views for a time. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces.
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