The motorcar was upside down, halfway down the slope, jammed against a ridge. He wasbarely twenty-eight. Emerson gave me a rather self-conscious look, and drew me aside. Thepirate camp on the island is simply boy heaven.
Being with one of the Emerson men-and at least one of the women-even briefly, was like a shot of adrenaline for a faltering heart. The note further heads a new chapter of history in sea-voyaging. I can't ask this on the score of any past favors, for there have been none. central figure is a tender-hearted, romantic, devil-may-care lad, loathing application and longingonly for freedom.
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