. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. I do not even know his name. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. She laughed a little bitterly. "Did you ever hear me whine?" "No," admitted McClintock "You've no objection to my dropping in again later, after your guests go?" "No. "Your detective has been remiss in his duty; let him suffer for it. This chap's recovery all depends upon the care he receives. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads.
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