Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. She wished she had not stood up. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. Courtlaw might have been able to give me an idea where to stop. I forget. ’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. "The poor young man!" she said. Through this, his last trial, Jack's spirits never deserted him. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it.
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