“It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. Battle, murder, and sudden death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it. Those who had seen him slumbering, averred that he slept with his eyes open. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. Easily. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness.
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