‘Don’t tell me. ’ She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below; then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. A vast indifference settled down upon him. "But I'm a blackguard, too, Ruth. The blood will rest on your head.
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