Very soon she would be able to forget it. "Yon's a dear man," said McClintock. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. ” She replied. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright.
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