“I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. You don’t know what you ask nor what you say. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. " "Well, we shall see," replied Jack. “I will take my chance. The lines about his mouth gradually softened. “I regret that you should ever have proposed it,” he went on. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword.
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