" "I've heard of him," replied Jack, impatiently. I don’t think any surroundings could throw a shadow on you. “I suppose, Mr. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. “It may not be just and so forth, but, after all, it is how things are. His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks.
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