" "Ay, and there's my liver. If you talk of your faults, I shall talk of your splendors. There has never been a white woman at McClintock's. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. “I am under police surveillance,” she said. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him.
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