Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. Reaction set in and she leapt at him, beating at his chest with her fists. 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. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion.
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