CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. We'll be upon the ban-dogs before they can shake their trotters!" And the alarm was sounded more loudly than ever. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below; then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. ‘You do not like it?’ ‘That is hardly the point.
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