"Bess wouldn't bear a rival. "Past noon," replied Blueskin. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free.
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