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" "Wrong? What the devil could be wrong?" McClintock had demanded, irascibly. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. I decline to waste a single second even in considering the ugly ones. He had been for months without music of the character he loved—and he dared not play any of it! McClintock, after the music began, left the piano and sat in a corner just beyond the circle of light cast by the lamp. But that possibility had been anticipated. ” He consumed Irish stew for some moments. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still.
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