She gazed at him-and saw two men, not one, within this man she loved. One was the fresh, boyish Joe, with tenderness in his eyes and hesitancy in his touch and smile...?nd the other was the tense man with steel in eye and jaw-the Joe of the prize-fighting ring. And it was this part of him-the one created with his own sweat and blood-he was offering to lay down, for love of Genevieve. But only after one more chance-one last fight! Then he would never enter the ring again!
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by Jack London
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