He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. The girl had told him distinctly that her name was Anna. Battle, murder, and sudden death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. Proof? There is someone who might be willing to help. Goodbye. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him.
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