I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. " "That's the way it goes. Keep your eye upon the lad. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. He crawled underneath the covers with her. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. " Jack could stand no more.
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