167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. But this wild scheme was speedily abandoned; and, nerved by despair, the carpenter resolved to hazard an attempt, from the execution, almost from the contemplation, of which he had hitherto shrunk. " So saying, he pushed aside the table, and the janizary stooping down, undrew a bolt and opened a trap-door. " Jack again seized the bar, and, dashing it furiously against the door, speedily burst it open. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. "I can't," answered Blueskin.
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