"There's a guinea to drink our health," she added, slipping a piece of money into his hand. " "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. I went to her rooms to-night. The big pay strikes them; but when they find there's no place to spend it, good-bye!" Tom the cook came in with the chops and the potatoes—the doctor's dinner— and McClintock fell to with a gusto which suggested that there was still some liver under his ribs. Profligate women are never reclaimed. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse.
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