Fretting and fidgeting, he had, after an hour or so, turned to McClintock. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress. Having seen every precaution taken to ensure his safe custody, he departed, muttering to himself, "I shall yet live to see him hanged—I shall live to see him hanged.
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