She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. Would I could purchase his apathy as easily as I can procure his assistance. "I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths to enjoy this moment's happiness. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection.
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