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“He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. Over the Lodge, upon a dial was inscribed the appropriate motto, "Venio sicut fur. ” He stood up to go on to the next student. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off. In their happiest times, he was the most faithful and devoted of husbands. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. And with a hideous expression of pain, he fainted.
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