She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. 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. Some of their specimens—wonderfully selected, wonderfully got up. Figg! In a few minutes, all will be over.
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