For the love of Heaven, Jack, don't move!—Don't alter a muscle, if you can help it. I had special ways of getting out of the basement without them noticing, and often I could smuggle a child or two out for 160 the day and they were never the wiser. “It’s glorious good!” “Suppose now—look at this long snow-slope and then that blue deep beyond —do you see that round pool of color in the ice—a thousand feet or more below? Yes? Well, think—we’ve got to go but ten steps and lie down and put our arms about each other. I suppose most of our daughters would marry organ-grinders if they had a chance—at that age.
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