’ If you engage me it must be upon my own merits. “It’s like Troy!” said a voice of rapture. "Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. Jack replied in the negative, and it required all his mastery over himself to prevent the satisfaction which this announcement afforded him from being noticed by the jailer. Whether they are loved or unloved has no bearing upon this desire to test their wings, to try this new adventure, to take this leap into the dark. Lucy kissed him on the cheek. "What for?" demanded Wood. “It—it—must come,” she faltered.
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