“You heard no pistol-shot?” “None. You must say farewell to her, for I cannot. No, this was not reasonable. But it was only when that damned scoundrel nearly spitted you in the chapel—’ He broke off and, to her intense satisfaction she saw he was not as much in command of himself as he would have her believe. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. And he who opposes me in it shall feel the weight of my hand. The weed was all right.
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