Gradually McClintock shifted the burden to Spurlock's shoulders and retired among his books and music rolls. "No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. " At this juncture, the door opened, and Thames entered the room. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. He took some Oreos from the bottomless supply that stocked the cookie jar.
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