McClintock, without comment, accepted the hand. At ninethirty he climbed into the chair and signified to Ah Cum that he was ready. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. "Oh, Gemini!" she exclaimed. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. The Procession to Tyburn 462 XXXII.
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