Or else I would have finished him. The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton had come the smash. Ruth came to him directly. Fretting and fidgeting, he had, after an hour or so, turned to McClintock. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted.
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