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The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight. You had better let me go again. ’ ‘I didn’t bring him,’ Gerald returned swiftly. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. But we’ve got the brains to get over that, and tongues in our heads to talk to each other.
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