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"No, lad," said McClintock, his tone becoming kindly. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. Mr. Austin departed, and presently afterwards returned with the two subordinate officers, each of whom wore a leathern apron round his waist, and carried a large hammer. Such freedoms from such people were not to be endured. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. He had to know the truth, Melusine.
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