" "Ja—ja," returned the Hollander. I don’t care. Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh. McClintock would bang his fist upon the table. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. “Ye Gods!” she said at last.
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