She reflected before answering. “Shut up, you little faggot. He said daring things with a grace
which made them irresistible, his eyes flashed back upon her some eloquent but
silent appreciation of the change in her manner towards him. Keep your eye upon the lad. "
"I might have been able to do that if you hadn't told me … she cared. "Captain Darren," he added, sternly, "you shall hear from me. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't
cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be,
twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind
comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. And you are something of a heroine, too. "
CHAPTER XVIII.
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