But Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. "I was," answered Sheppard. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. It was the girl. I was standing near Jack at that awful moment, and beheld the look Wild fixed on him. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her.
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