“I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. You have neither reason nor logic. .
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