Spurlock bent his head to his knees. He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. "Where are the boys?" "In the hall. " McClintock whistled. ‘Precisely. I am—’ ‘Like me, entirely English. They almost made me feel like they were mine. Three little letters can’t make a bit of difference.
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