If I knew half as much as I guess about you I'd blow your head off, and go on without ever thinking about you again.

But I don't know.

Here you've got me up against it.

We're going to go down that tunnel; but, if it's blind, Fernand, and you trap us from this end, it will be the worst day of your life." "Take this passage, Doone, or turn around and come back with me, and I'll show some other ways of getting out--ways that lie under the open sky, Doone.

Would you like that better?
Do you want starlight and John Mark--or a little stretch of darkness, all by yourself ?" asked Fernand.
Ronicky Doone studied the face of Fernand, almost wistfully.