They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. Mr. "There, Sir," she added, unlocking the door, "you can go in. . "The Captain has seldom much appetite," replied Blueskin, who, having disposed of the fowl, was commencing a vigorous attack upon the sirloin. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. 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. He was manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to justify his interest.
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