But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. " "That sounds funny … to play it with your feet!" McClintock laughed. The area in front of the jail was completely filled. "Would you rather be alone?" "No.
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