He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. " "I should like a little of that plum-tart," said Mrs. He hated the taste of it. I'll stamp twice when we've done. He would never recognize me now. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. They send you every good wish. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. ” She smiled at the thought. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. She distinctly shivered as he forced her to look at him.
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