McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock into his coffee cup. . Mere formality. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. “That’s all. Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. To—to find myself. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. Courtlaw for his true verdict, and he gave it me. .
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