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His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. It happened that at the extremest point of Ann Veronica’s
social circle from the Widgetts was the family of the Morningside Park horsedealer, a company of extremely dressy and hilarious young women, with one
equestrian brother addicted to fancy waistcoats, cigars, and facial spots. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart
fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links
in their hands. It is the immediate inspiration of confidence; it alleviates pain, because we know
by that smile that pain is soon to leave us; it becomes the bulwark against our
depressive thoughts of death; and it is the promise that we still have a long way
to go before we reach the Great Terminal. Here I am as an alternative either to
nasty work—or going home.
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