"You were saying—?" "I started to say something; that is all. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. " "Well, well—wait awhile," returned Quilt; "his lordship won't forget you. 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.
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