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She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English. In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. This girl was strong and vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted man. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. ’ He laughed. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Wood; "it's my old master-key. Pioneers all of them. That would be an unkind twist of fate.
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