As a dog eats grass. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. " CHAPTER XIII. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. He was at length rescued from his assailants,— rescued to perish, seven months afterwards, with every ignominy, at the very gibbet to which he had brought his victim. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. There was no marriage, and I hated, oh, how I hated the man. He smiled.
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