“You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you. McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock into his coffee cup. “You will sign the contract?” “I shall sign the contract. “Remember that the man will probably die. “Have you not heard?” she said. " "Not now—not now!" she returned, with a shudder. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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