" Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. ’ ‘Gone off?’ repeated Melusine, her wrongs rising up to tear into her chest. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded.
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