Still, he was puzzled because McClintock had not spoken. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. " "Wood's daughter, I suppose?" observed the other. She was fine and tender. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem. Awkwardly, he closed his eyes and fumbled for a kiss. "But you are a good man, and you'll understand. Smith," observed Wood. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. Though nearly dark, there was still light enough left to enable him to discern surrounding objects. So they fenced with smiles.
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