You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. If only you knew what this means to me!" "We do, lad," replied McClintock, gravely. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged.
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