That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. . You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up. "Why? Because I love her! Because I loved her at the start, but was too big a fool to know it!" His own astonishment was quite equal to McClintock's. Jack Sheppard is now wholly in my hands. I trust that she will not misunderstand me.
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