Quotation from: The Valley of the Moon

Written by: Jack London


"Go it, sport!" Bert cheered, waving his hat in the air. "You're
the goods for me! Who'd a-thought it? Who'd a-thought it?
Say!--wouldn't it, now? Just wouldn't it?"


"Phew! He's a streak himself," Billy admired. "But what did he do
it for? He's no bricklayer."


Like a frightened rabbit, the mad roar at his heels, the young
man tore up the track to an open space on the hillside, up which
he clawed and disappeared among the trees. Behind him toiled a
hundred vengeful runners.

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