I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the
flea-bitten head to her heart. A minute pressure inwards showed him that it was not locked. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. In truth, she had been quite glad to lose the argument about remaining while
the bullet was dug out of Jack’s side. While the girl kept
the patient from dwelling upon his misfortunes, whatever these were, he himself
would have to keep the girl from brooding over hers. Through all
he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that
things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one
moved. “Experte credo. . I understand nothing of what
you say. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished
the operation.
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