McClintock's heart went out to Spurlock; he would always be the boy's friend, even though he had dragged this girl on to the rocks with him. "No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. Wild's intention, doubtless, was to use you as far as he found necessary, and then to sell you.
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