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There has never been a white woman at McClintock's. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. I bear the marks of some of them about me still," he continued, taking off his wig, and laying bare a bald skull, covered with cicatrices and plates of silver. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it.
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