"It's a mercy you both escaped!" ejaculated Wood, only just finding his tongue. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. “John,” she said, “I can spare you that question. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously.
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