“Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. " "Take time to consider of it," replied Wood sulkily, "there's no hurry. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. The stags and oxen and things all have to fight for us, everywhere. The longest I can go is about three months, but I try and eat once a month. " "Others may, if you won't," muttered Jack, retiring. "I don't believe McClintock would have gone into convulsions at the sight of it. Who are you going with?\" \"Nobody. She did not remember him, but he said that he had introduced himself to her when she was visiting the butcher's family. She drew a long breath. "There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see.
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