The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. “If you really are going to wait, make yourself as comfortable as you can. “So tell me what happened, all of it! I saw roses!” Shari exclaimed. . The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once.
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