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The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. ’ ‘Gad, there is someone there,’ exclaimed Hilary beside him, shading his eyes with one hand. Gerald tried it. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. C.

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