He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. “It does nothing but sit there. So I've grown hard—outside. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had acquired his prose style. Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. I am going to make a fresh start.
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