McClintock, without comment, accepted the hand. He smiled tenderly. The pistol was lowered slightly. . He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. The executioner shook his head. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. ” She found it difficult to begin thinking, and indeed she was anything but clear what it was she had to think about.
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