“And we will sail that splendor wide, From day to day together, From isle to isle of happiness Through year’s of God’s own weather. "Do you think we are to be disturbed in this way? Make less noise, hussies, or I'll turn you out of the Lodge. END OF THE SECOND EPOCH. See? Down we should rush in a foam—in a cloud of snow—to flight and a dream. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. "Jack!" exclaimed Thames.
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