The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect
light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy
drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance,
but with a very shrewd aspect. Why did
the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization
had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he
came the better. "He's in St. “I’m sure we’re all delighted to see
you again, Mr. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this
bog?" It was a cast at random. “Anything is better than this—this
stifled life down here. But in his presence a wall of
diffidence and timidity encompassed her.
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