” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. \"Oh. Mr. Only her babe died. ’ ‘What, a common soldier?’ ‘He was not a common soldier. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect.
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