’ ‘But I am not stopping you from carrying on your business. Wood trembled. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. We smirk, and we’re a bit—furtive. She moved forward almost indiscernibly, a millimeter. A phase of mental activity that men called courage: to summon at will this energy which barred the ingress of the long cold fingers of fear, which cleared the throat of stuffiness and kept the glance level and ever forward.
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