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He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. Particles of bullet were embedded in Rhea’s large arm as she swung across the stones in her donated legs. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. But the sheer tenacity of the girl defeated him. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. "Don't disturb yourself," said his follower, motioning him to keep still; "it's all right. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door.
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