Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. The important secret remained locked in my breast, but I resolved to be avenged. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. " "I'll not forget it. ‘Don’t tell me.
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