"Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. "So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter. "After all our pains we were near losing him, Sir Rowland. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer.
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