‘But it is entirely natural that I choose my own country. It’s one of their worst traits, one of their very worst. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. “Excellent!” he exclaimed.
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