Presently McClintock came in. “Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. The villagers were thronging to church. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. “I believe that you are right,” he said softly.
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