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"We were talking shop," said McClintock, rising. " With these words, he tore the mantle from Wood's back, and, perceiving the child, endeavoured to seize it. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. That's the way it goes. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel.

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