" He opened his eyes again. You are my wife now and you belong to me. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot. "One of us has got to die," he panted. ” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. " "A very sufficient reason," answered the jailer. "Mine died while I was over here.
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