The months that followed September spiraled downward. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. —You've your answer, Blueskin," he added, pushing that individual, who seemed unwilling to depart, towards the door; "it's useless to urge the matter further. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded.
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