" "From some of your associates?" "From your uncle, from my uncle,—Sir Rowland Trenchard. There was a black fear in his heart. McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. \" He took his milk and cookies to bed. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity.
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