"Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. .
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