He just walked in a few minutes ago. McClintock's initial revulsion was natural; he was an honest man. “The walk has given me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. But all this business has driven it clean out of my head. "She is here," cried Jack, darting forward. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. That's one of the troubles with young folks: they take themselves so seriously. ’ Mrs Chalkney lifted her brows.
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