” He chuckled, wincing at the thought. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. The inn was a military haunt. She had heard the trader utter it many times. There was something fatalistic about the letter H. You will find the proof in McClintock's safe. Hear me, adorable girl! You know not the extent of my devotion.
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