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Only an undermaid I was then. Her voice recalled him. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. "Hell's curses!" muttered Jonathan between his teeth; "that fool will ruin all. ” He took up his hat. He dressed mechanically; so many moves this way, so many moves that. As a dog eats grass. "It'll ease your mind. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. They put her down, and she leaped at them; she smote a helmet to the ground. Their laughter, together with the agonized yowling of the dog, drew a circle of wondering natives; and at length McClintock himself came over to see what the racket was about.
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