" Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. “Odd!” he remarked, rather surprisingly, after a little interval. " "May be," returned the man gravely. ” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock.
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