"My child!" he groaned faintly. ‘I can manage now. " "My death will lie at your door," remarked Jackson to the carpenter. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor man! She felt very restless and excited. CHAPTER XXIX.
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