" "No doubt," he replied. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock into his coffee cup. So this was what it was all about. I shall never come back. Chapter XXIX MONTAGUE HILL PLAYS THE GAME The man opened his eyes and looked curiously about him. "Your master wants a few table-spoons, child," said Mrs. London Bridge had suffered a degree less than most places. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day.
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