"Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct. "Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets.
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