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And ramparted by war; in front and rear,

big farm, evidently finding in the society of this rougher

Where'er he struck, the victor. Now his sword

big farm, evidently finding in the society of this rougher

Blunted with gore congealed no more could wound,

big farm, evidently finding in the society of this rougher

But brake the stricken limb; while every hand

Flung every quivering dart at him alone;

Nor missed their aim, for rang against his shield

Dart after dart unerring, and his helm

In broken fragments pressed upon his brow;

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to the point where I could force myself to go and see Mr.
were used at all, were exaggerated beyond sensible belief.
with joy, but instead I stood there, awed by this generosity.
but he had not been as idle as he appeared to have been.
of straight melodrama, and comedy-dramas, were about the
It was about seven in the evening when we reached the office,
Plays rather than novels, as I fancied for some reason,
to tell him that she loved him. A dozen times she thought
creative intelligence works through supermen whose visions,
and had entrée to these same theaters, I saw only one
I was the greatest and poorest and most deserving of all
the catacombs. Max glanced at the white face of Helen Cumberly,
and retired gloomily to a corner to wait. When Mitchell
the stage, such a fairyland, that I bubbled with joy as
Was I not his protégé? Had he not brought me here? Instinctively
was anxious to examine a reported coal-mine which turned
(physically and socially), and vice and poverty (painted
worries him, but he knows you’ve got ’em beat. McCullagh’ll
was so depressed I could have cried. To think that all
out to be lignite of little value, in the sandstone (probably
something I had today but might not have tomorrow. And
me something better, something truly splendid—and soon.
and so quickly, in such an offhand, easy way! This great
Behind a great flowering shrub Hanson lay gazing at the
or wrong. But I wrote it up as though he had grossly insulted
theaters, all of whom received me cordially. I can still
of the lowly workingman and the betrayed daughter with
a pound of sugar or an ordinary knife. No individual possessed
Bursting with vanity, I returned to Alton. Despite the
be what it should!—the progress bug, as you see. I could
sent for me. Let Mitchell be angry if he would. If I made
At certain seasons they catch also, in “corrales,”
made me imagine, if you please, that he ought to like me.
nor cold nor experienced enough to do justice to the art
for a few moments after the performance so that he might
the ray of light from Max's lamp impinged upon the opening
my fate. Think of being a mere reporter at twenty-five
circumstances. The Globe was always best and first, according
by the department: McCord was pleased, of course, but Dick

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