" "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. She kept her face downcast. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. He held her eyes. At any rate, he began to deliberately personate him. " "Probably not. " "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would.
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