Fairbanks, AK, 99712. ’ The gentleness in his voice nearly overset her. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. All of a sudden, there was movement behind him. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again.
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