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. "Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know. No; she'd never go back. Over one of the pinnacles of the tower a speck of pallid light marked the position of the moon, then newly born and newly risen. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight.
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