Presently McClintock came in. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. They were only passers-by. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. “Oh, damn!” he said. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about underneath the covers. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. ” She saw him flinch, but he gave no sign of it in his tone.
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