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All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. When he finally telegraphed his startling information to Hong-Kong, it was too late for O'Higgins to act. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. “How are you?” He asked, realizing she was unnerved by the very sound of his voice. I am dreadfully sad.
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