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"Did I hear you …" began McClintock. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. “Think how dumb we find ourselves and stifled! I know we seem to have a sort of freedom. Don’t be late if you can help it. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside.
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