Gradually McClintock shifted the burden to Spurlock's shoulders and retired among his books and music rolls. “You did a great job on my concerto today. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. I cannot tell you much about it, but my bad times are over for the present. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced.
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