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"My dear fellow," Burlingame said caustically, "we sit on a blind rock | |
careening through space; we are all of us rushing headlong to the | |
grave. Think you the worms will care, when anon they make a meal of | |
you, whether you spent your moment sighing wigless in your chamber, or | |
sacked the golden towns of Montezuma? Lookee, the day's nigh spent; | |
'tis gone careening into time forever. Not a tale's length since we | |
lined our bowels with dinner, and already they growl for more. We are | |
dying men Ebenezer: i'faith, there's time for nought but bold | |
resolves!" |
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