The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. Taking his new purchase under his arm, Jack proceeded to a small tavern in the same street, where, having ordered dinner, he went to a bed-room to attire himself. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. ” “To bad rubbish. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden.
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