unless a copyright notice is included. So am I. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. He recognized me at once, and he behaved like a madman. Aware that they would not be allowed to remain long unmolested, the New Minters conducted themselves so outrageously, and with such extraordinary insolence, that measures were at this time being taken for their effectual suppression. 54 \"Yes?\" \"No one says 'Oh my word' anymore. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell.
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