Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. "What's the matter, lad, after all the wonderful fireworks at lunch?" Spurlock beheld McClintock standing beside him. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. You don’t understand. Be seated, and calm yourself. But, suppose I've no place to lock 'em up in, how then?" Quilt looked a little perplexed.
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