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"A sail?" said McClintock. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing and repassing about their various occupations. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. “I expected to stay with a relation, but I found that their arrangements did not allow of it. She picked up the hand cannon. ” “Right!” he answered. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. 97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor.

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