I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. You’re splendid stuff, you know, but you’ve got nothing ready to sell.
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