" "'Sblood!" exclaimed Wild, uneasily. ” “Can’t we arrange something? Can’t we make a sort of treaty?” “He wouldn’t keep it. She wanted to kiss his feet. Just as Jack gained the entrance, he heard a man's footstep behind him, and aware that the slightest indiscretion would betray him, he halted, uncertain what to do. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. One transgression; he was sure of that. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. This man’s name is Montague Hill. You are captain of your soul; don't forget your Henley. ’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived.
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