Fascination. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. She was shaking violently when she entered the side door of the house. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. “You are coming right out into life—facing it all. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. From all angles he was at a disadvantage—in weight, skill, endurance. "Now come along, Jack.
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