He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. "Give them what you please. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away. Here, take this youngster, Terry; my legs are lighter than old Nab's. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. To compare me to a starving pig. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. He was silent.
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