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His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. By Jove! When I think of it I want to leap and shout!” “It would astonish that man with the barrow. . " "Very well, sir. Man, if you tell her you love her, and later they took you away to prison, who would sit at the prison gate until your term was up? Ruth. I didn’t ought to have sent for him. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. " "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. “It’s glorious good!” “Suppose now—look at this long snow-slope and then that blue deep beyond —do you see that round pool of color in the ice—a thousand feet or more below? Yes? Well, think—we’ve got to go but ten steps and lie down and put our arms about each other. "What's that?—Jack's voice!" "It is," replied her son.
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