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The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. She held out her arms to him and smiled. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. Engines were brought to play upon Wild's premises, and upon the adjoining houses. John stared palely.
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