The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. Play fair with her. Managers and accountants are always shifting about, so he tells me.
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