The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. "No. " "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look. Wood obeyed. "Did you ever hear me whine?" "No," admitted McClintock "You've no objection to my dropping in again later, after your guests go?" "No. All her life Martha had been there.
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