And if she was ever found living in the area like that, homeless, John could somehow find out. To use it as a passport to card-tables and gin-bottles! McClintock wasn't having any guests; at any rate, he had not mentioned the fact. She gave tongue to the most urgent of her plaints. . It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. Sheppard. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice.
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