“Not possible. Yield up the babe, and I pledge my word you shall remain unmolested. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. After class his routine was unchanged. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving. CHAPTER XX. .
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