. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. ‘Sapristi. No police officers or lurking storms were anywhere in sight. He would have some sport with Mr. The Times slipped from his fingers. ’ While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door, Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met and the parties she had attended. "Out of the beaten track, with a real man for an employer? How would that strike you?" Interest shot into Spurlock's eyes; it spread to his wan face.
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