She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. Gerald shook his head. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. "Did you ever see the like of her?" "No," answered McClintock, gravely. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year.
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