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“The real reason why I am out of place here,” she
said, “is because I like men. Bulging out more in the
middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end,
—a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased
by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced,
like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance
from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. ”
“But that is ridiculous!” he exclaimed. She could not
say who, not yet. And then, as she stood
there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon
her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. "Then his case is hopeless. If only you knew what this means to me!"
"We do, lad," replied McClintock, gravely.
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