” She shook her head, snapping out of her reverie. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. I shall find him yet. It was not possible. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. '" "Slave?" echoed Jack.
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