"It was the story of a man, so to speak, who had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. . McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below; then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him. Upon this, Jack earnestly and eloquently addressed himself to the bench, and besought that a petition which he had prepared to be laid before the King might be read.
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