"Yes, sir," said McClintock, as he sat down; "that's South Sea stuff, that yarn of yours. Tristan dying and Isolde coming to crown his death. . Oh! that Mr. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story. For a long time neither spoke again.
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