All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. "Kingfisher feathers," said Ah Cum. ’ I said. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. "On Friday," he replied.
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