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"Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know. Imbecile. Here's a nosegay for you, my love," she continued, opening her basket, and presenting a fragrant bunch of flowers to Winifred, "if your mother will allow me to give it you. ’ ‘That’s easy. Jeez! It was about time. This time he couldn't get far. Good riddance. And it is your own fault that your husband dallies with me. He was consumed with desire. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. " "That's better. Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger.
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