Why, then, did he touch it? As he climbed heavily into his chair, she was able to note the little beads of sweat under the cracked nether lip. “I want to speak to you about a little thing, Vee,” said Mr. He had almost forced himself upon her one night after a particularly bloody raid of a thatched cottage. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. . McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. CHAPTER VIII.
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