The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. "Is it wrong, then, to surrender to good impulses?" "In the present instance, yes. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped. " "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. “I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. ” “Shall we go now?” “I think I would like to listen to music.
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