It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. For what could be more ironical than for Howard Spurlock to see himself grow famous under the name of Taber? The ambrosia of which he had so happily dreamt!—and this gall and wormwood! He stood up and rapped his pipe on the rail.
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