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的你加盟！只要你有梦想，有胆量，就赶快加入我们吧。 his mind anxiety, rage, and apprehension contended with a dull, dead hopelessness which lay upon his heart like lead. For something in Buck’s tone made him realize in a flash a situation which, strangely, he had never even suspected. He wondered dully why he hadn’t ever thought of it before; perhaps because Buck was a new-comer who had seemed to see so little of Mary Thorne. Probably, also, the very friendly manner of Stella Manning had something to do with Jessup’s blindness. But his eyes were opened now, thoroughly32 and effectually, and for a space, how long or short he never knew, he fought out his silent battle.
It ended in a victory. Down in his heart he knew that he had never really had any hope of winning Mary Thorne himself. He had cherished aspirations33, of course, and dreamed wonderful dreams; but when it came down to hard actualities, romance did not blind him to the fact that she looked on him merely as a friend and nothing more. Indeed, though they were virtually of the same age, he had been aware at times of an oddly maternal34 note in her attitude toward him which was discouraging. Still, it was not easy definitely to relinquish35 all hope and bring himself to write “finis” to the end of the chapter. Indeed, he did not reach that state of mind until, glancing sidewise at his friend, there came to him a sudden, faintly bitter realization36 of the wide contrast between them, and of how much more Buck had to offer than himself.
Stratton’s erect37, broad shoulders, the lean length of him, the way he held his head, gave Jessup a curious, unexpected impression of strength and ability and power. Buck’s eyes were set straight ahead and his clean-cut profile, clearly visible in the luminous38 starlight, had a look of sensitiveness and refinement39, despite the strength of his jaw40 and chin and the somberness of his eyes. Bud turned away with a little sigh.
“I never had no chance at all,” he thought. “Someway he don’t look like a cow-puncher, nor talk quite like one. I wonder why?”
Half a mile further on Buck suddenly broke the prolonged silence.