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Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he
was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank
you. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks
grew pale. Did she suppose him a possible pretender to her daughter’s
hand? The girl—Dorothée, if memory served—was clearly marriageable, but he
imagined most of these unhappy exiles were all but penniless. " But she did not complete the thought aloud. “Then I don’t take this as final. ’
‘Ah, that is easy,’ she began, laughing. “You must play for us again sometime. ’
‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. Kneebone's
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XIV. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. "One'd think it rained fares, as well as blowed great guns. ”
He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. If it hadn’t been for Professor Russell standing up for him,
they say he would have had to leave.
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