” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. " "I've had the hard work to do, at all events," rejoined Jack, "But I won't complain. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger.
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