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I’m a
Socialist, Miss Stanley. McClintock could
not browbeat him, storm as he might. He stood by her side,
and he suffered her hands to rest in his. I’ll come and see
you again later on. “Bless you, sweetheart. Who could say that
the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces,
cherchez la femme, every time. She will
take me in until I can make some plans. ”
“I thought I explained—”
“I don’t think you can have heard me,” said her father; “I have told you to
come home. I mean that it doesn’t interest you in
itself. "Aha!" exclaimed Jackson. So this was
what it was all about. “Okay, I guess. D'ye hear. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh,
and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy
than ever.
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