Jack's body was caught, and passed from hand to hand over a thousand heads, till it was far from the fatal tree. Always! I don’t believe there is any strong natural affection at all between parents and growing-up children. She began to feel odd sensations while peering busily at his shoulder and profile. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. Oh! and love—love! We’ve had so splendid a time, and fought our fight and won. 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. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time.
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