. too young to be of any use. "I was right," replied Jack, returning as coolly as if nothing had happened. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. get in. Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. "Back!" he cried fiercely. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere.
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