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The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. CHAPTER XVII. ‘For that I shall certainly not leave until you have told me every tiny detail. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. ” She muttered some unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret additions. m. And so bitterly did the carpenter reproach himself with his neglect, that he resolved, at all risks, to go back in search of it. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. There was a fourth story; but he never told either Ruth or McClintock about this.

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