"My friend here," said McClintock, "tells me you are looking for a job. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. " "And me," insinuated Mrs. Lucy was sent reeling into a stone wall, which she hit with a great thud. ’ She gestured at his hand, on which Roding’s makeshift bandage had been replaced by a more efficient one. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate.
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