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He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. Nothing was given away, and no one came so rich to the stall as to command all that it had to offer. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it. By this time, Jonathan and the vast mob attending him, had come up, and the place was rendered almost as light as day by the links.

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