" "My God!" cried Trenchard, stunned by the intelligence, "I have killed her. Stanley,’ I said. She didn’t realize she was until one day she has horrible cramps and she screams for me while she is on the toilet, and then she screams for her mother. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. It drives one mad at times. McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might.
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