Was there ever such madness?” “I am afraid that I don’t understand,” Ennison answered. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. ” For a fraction of a second the two young men hesitated. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen. ‘I can’t help but be sure,’ he returned shortly. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites.
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