F. The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. ‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. She did not have the power of men. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. “Really?” “Would not let it go. And then this girl had to sweep into and out of his life! He recalled McClintock's comment about Spurlock being the kind that fell soft. ” She roused herself from some dream at the word. They tracked the fugitive to the Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. V.
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