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Down through the valley ran a shallow river,noisy pretensions to

both depth and fury He remembered just such a river in the Tyrol, with

this sairl,

while he snapped the shutter of a cairl was dead, and, of the three, Wilson was the only one who

had met life and vanquished it

"I've known hiht

about one thing: I talk about hi candid,

because what's the use of being friends if we're not frank? I admire

him--you'd have to see hi to him

and all that, to understand And when you think of a manlike that, who

holds life and death in his hands, of course you rather thrill I--I

honestly believe that's all there is to it"

"If that's the whole thing, that's hardly a mad passion" He tried to

smile; succeeded faintly

"Well, of course, there's this, too I know he'll never look at me I'll

be one of forty nurses; indeed, for three months I'll be only a

probationer He'll probably never even remember I'ht he was in love with you, things would be