“Dear husband,” she murmured. " In an angle of the Stone Hall was the Iron Hold, a chamber containing a vast assortment of fetters and handcuffs of all weights and sizes. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French. This fruit was McClintock's particular pride. She is Bohemian to the fingertips.
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