All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. We were going at a mad pace. Annabel was in hiding all the time. At length, when he saw no escape from the inevitable, he took the four title pages from the manuscripts and typed new ones, substituting Taber for Spurlock. CHAPTER I. He pressed his lips to her with a much greater force than she had anticipated. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man.
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