"She wouldn't let me go. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. ’ The old man simply stared at her. I came to see you on my own account. There is strength in you— misguided. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. ’ ‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’ ‘I do not know. ’ He let her go. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. By George, I forgot! McClintock said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. ‘But then again, possibly not.
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