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“But I must, I will,” he answered fiercely. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. I'm not interested in him. ‘Madwoman,’ he screamed back, as he climbed over the next pew, eyes darting down briefly to check for his sword.
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