The girl’s eyes never left his face. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. ‘You are not the only one to seek them out,’ he said. It doesn’t seem to matter. Then a surge of rage welled up. But she could see that Diane watched her more closely now, and in a cat-like way. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. I am ready to wait for you, to wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. " "Now for it!—life or death!" exclaimed Jack, assuming the gait of a female, and stepping towards the door. Come in! Come in, do. ‘C’est ridicule.
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