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The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. What’s that?” They both stood listening. Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. "Well, he's a pretty fellow at all events," observed Mrs.
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