I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. He waved a hand toward the sea. He was scarcely concealed when he heard the horsemen, who perceived they had overshot their mark, ride back. The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. They sat down, McClintock reaching for a lump of sugar which he began munching.
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