“This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. ***** The general office was an extension of the west wing of the McClintock bungalow. Bah! She does not know me very well, and you—not at all. He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. "Do me the favour to seat yourself, Jack," said Sir James. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. Not enough of them to make a difference.
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