McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood. He even thought he could detect the voice of Jonathan, urging and directing them. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died.
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