Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. "Here, Caliban," shouted the under-turnkey, "unlock Captain Sheppard's padlock, and tell him his wives are in the Lodge waiting to see him. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. I try to execute people with records, bad men, child molesters, criminals, lowlifes. I had that coming.
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