All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. And I find I can't tell one stay from another!" McClintock laughed. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield.
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