"Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. It was well for him that he had taken his place by Sheppard, as regard for the latter alone prevented the deadliest missiles being hurled at him. ” He drew a little nearer to her. She was in a very uncritical state that afternoon. He turned the water off and handed her a towel. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. His course, however, was no longer interrupted, and he crept on. ” “I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our lot.
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