Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. "An oath weighs little with me, compared with your safety. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. But what he could do or might do she could not imagine. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. The whole affair interested him deeply.
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