“I suppose, Mr. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might.
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