" "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth. What would it be without that safeguard?” Ogilvy pursued his own topic. 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. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. My heart fails me.
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